I need to find a dark corner.
Separation clears my mind.
I let the tranquillity
To get slowly under my skin.
Then it's like I'm possessed
The tension rips my skin open
I have never felt this stressed
The ray of light is blurred now.
The words echo thousandfold
Magnified by dementia
I hide behind this fury
It doesn't lead to relief.
The weight of decisions locks me
In the cage of circumstances.
It feels as if this blackness
In my chest sets me free
But... instead of devouring all
It yields to a voice joining with me.
Instead of shredding my hide,
It encases me with embrace.
With a loud cry it unfurls
Newly sprouted gossamer wings
That which I've struggled hard to
Contain becomes one with me.
With the virtues and vices
Leaving me as a better me.
There is nothing left to say
There's no act that wouldn't hurt.
It's all I want. Nothing more.
I am one with my emotions.
I am floating Weightlessly.
I am flying, we are flying.
It feels as if this blackness
In my chest sets me free
But... instead of devouring all
It yields to a voice joining with me.
Everthing's all right again
Fear is gone. Freedom prevails.
It's all I want. Nothing more.
I am one with my emotions.
It feels as if this blackness
In my chest sets me free
But... instead of devouring all
It yields to a voice joining with me.
On the forthcoming Tombs album "All Empires Fall," the band expands their scope and range, balancing brutal riffs with melancholy melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 29, 2016