Recidivist from Anor by Lunar Blood

This cycle is abuse, this pattern is torture
Rid me of this vessel, fuck this dismal altar
Return to my chains
Outside these walls lies hope
Inside this box lies suffering
Searching endlessly for sunlight
Nails splintered/skin stripped
Hands broken/bones fractured
Will lost
Stranded on my own
Strength retreating/light receding
Dig free from this hell
This body is broken
This flesh is tattered
This mind is yearning
This dream is shattered
At least now/I've no room for scars
At least now/my thoughts can be my own
Spread thin/spreading thinner
Feet sweat on the cold floor
Thoughts crash, waves upon a shore
My grip slips the rope falls and I disappear
Retread the path
Return to looking down
Sorrow runs deep
Solitude is birthed
Return to looking down
Chains/chains
Solitude is birthed
Isolated in
Chains

• Metal
• black metal
• death metal
• hardcore
• war
• war metal
• Montclair