SHAKING - OUR HANDS ARE SHAKING FROM THE COLD
THE CONSEQUENCES WE NOW SUFFER SHALL PAVE THEIR WAY WITH GOLD
OUR FUTURE - NO FUTURE - EVERY CLOUD HAS CRUMBLED TO DUST
PROMISES - PROMISES - FEEDING OFF THE WEAK WITH SUCH LUST
POWER - YOU USE YOUR POWER FOR CONTROL
BUT WITHOUT STRINGS SOME PUPPETS STRUGGLE TO CLIMB OUT OF THIS HOLE
JUST TO FEEL ALIVE AGAIN...
THEY SAID, THEY SAID...
JUST TO FEEL ALIVE AGAIN...
DIGGING DEEP YOUR CLAWS INTO THE CADAVERS WE PORTRAY
THE INSTRUMENTS OF GREAT MISFORTUNE - A WRETCHED SYMPHONY
HIGH UPON YOUR TOWER YOU PRAISE OUR KINGDOMS SLOW DECAY
BREAKING - OUR BONES ARE BREAKING FROM YOUR HOLD
AND WITHOUT SPINES THESE SERPENTS FEED OFF THE HOPE THAT WE HAVE SOLD
POISON- THE VENOMS POISON TAKES CONTROL
BUT WITH LUNGS COLLAPSED SOME FOOLS STILL STRUGGLE TO CRAWL OUT OF YOUR HOLE
JUST TO FEEL ALIVE AGAIN...
THEY SAID, THEY SAID...
JUST TO FEEL ALIVE AGAIN...
DIGGING DEEP YOUR CLAWS INTO OUR CADAVERS
DIGGING DEEP YOUR CLAWS INTO OUR CADAVERS
NOBODY IS FREE UNTIL EVERYBODY IS FREE
NOBODY IS FREE UNTIL EVERYBODY IS FREE
BUT WITHOUT WARNING HOW WILL WE KNOW WHEN TO RUN?
CAUSE WITHOUT POWER THEIR HANDS WILL SEAL THESE WALLS SHUT
AND WITHOUT WINDOWS HOW WILL WE SEE THE SUN?
The project of singer and multi-instrumentalist Marz Rieste explores dark fantasy themes through menacing, doomy black metal.
Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024