"The life I had means nothing to me.
I will take the long road to the places I've already seen in my dreams.
There is no way I'll stop, and I am traveling fast.
I can see clearly now that my wishes come true."
I march straight to my death
Well known path I follow.
Slowly sinking, I am
Suffocating alone
Drowning in the swamp
Of the endless sorrow
I am lost in the depth
That I'd like to know
And this marsh embraces me
Like a mother her newborn baby...
The anguish - like a rope
Around my neck... It's choking
My brain is soaked in mud
Thoughts become unclear visions
I don't want to turn back
No more pills to swallow.
Now's the time to vanish
No more days to borrow
Because of my choices
I descend into my hollow
In this watery grave
I will lay on mire pillow
And this marsh embraces me
Like a mother, her newborn baby
Something pulls me
I am sinking
But I am peaceful
I give in to my decay...
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