Vivid pain takes me back
to my hospital bed
Bright light, cannot breathe
listening to what is said
"Do something! He's dying here!"
And the sound of a screaming EKG
The pain's wearing off and I relax
tracing back to that feeling I had in my youth
Out of body experience
Open casket, but that's not me
Old, worn, withered, scarred
A body deprived of the breath of life
Flowers surrounding the coffin
Songs are sung in praise of who I was
but I cannot understand their meaning
because I left my mortal flaws with that skin
Everybody dies alone, now I know
The unresolved that I leave with them
is something I cannot change
and I hope the void in their hearts will heal
"I do not deserve your tears" I screamed
"I was a failure as a husband and father"
If this is just a dream
I would change everything, I would change my ways!
I would earn your love and in the end your tears
and the flowers and your mournful songs
Something change within and I lose my sight
as my lifeline is uphill and downhill again on that screen
Perfect for my gym time and perfect always.
Those vibes run in my veins.
Here is the perfect match of amazing riffs,voice is deep dark insanity beauty.
I reccommend it. SANDRA.N.696
These California up-and-comers don't merely pay tribute to ’90s death metal; they make it their own by taking charge and letting it rip. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 21, 2024
Pretty much anything Carl touches I'll love, and this is no exception. Black metal with a good a texture and production is a priceless combination. Brett (Lascaille's Shroud / Soulmass)