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lyrics
Heavy is the hand that guides the reins
Of which no mortal shell could claim remorse
Poisoned is the God that blinds its flock
What shines is never gold but only flames
Breathe in, it’s all the same, all the same
Breathe out, be still, be fucking tame
The furnace gets to us no matter what
Martyrs turn to fools and as
they burn like torches in the night
Respite is nowhere to be found
All purpose lost, all dead inside - entwined
All paralysed
Blackest thorn - reveal them and spill their guts
In condemnation
White light - obscure them and sear their souls
In tribulation
A swarm of flies - conforming to the gaping void of fire
Through a boundless sea of decaying flesh
Breathe in, it’s all the same, all the same
Breathe out, be still, be fucking tame
Maggots thrive in the cold ground
Where dignity has faltered
Pale hands, contorted, will bring the sound
Of horns and bells and whistles
Of bold, unfathomable hatred
Blink once, it’s all the same, gone again
Blink twice, be still, don’t fret in vain
incredibly well-played melo bm from indonesia, dealing with the topic of genocide in that country. the high-water mark for a band with an already great catalog. Glitzy Límon