"I am a tired soul,
I want to hide from the noise of the world.
I can rest in her body. Her skin will be my silky blanket.
She guards me, as womb protects the baby.
I trust her."
Many kind words mesmerize me,
Calling me into camouflaged safety.
Concrete cradle's bringing my dream,
And she keeps me from what I fear.
I'm a stranger she will save me
From everything I'm scared of,
Because she is my safe thought home
And she never, never lies.
Inside this cave the calm rules me,
I cannot hear the outside world.
Through her window I can see
How free others can be.
This is my home; I feel safe here
When the firm walls embrace my trembling body.
This is my shelter, but it feels strange
As caring hands keep holding me.
I am living inside her body
One day she will digest me.
She will exploit my needs
For the sake that she could live on.
Hope is lost.
There is no escape.
I chose this sanctuary
To worship my loneliness.
Alone, broken, thrown away,
I listen to her singing:
"Go away dead,
You could see my inner world.
I got what I wanted.
You were depending on me.
Therefore you have no place here anymore."
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