Wither from Deus Nihil by Witchden
Tracklist
| 3. | Wither | 4:24 |
Lyrics
Writhing, thriving, disassembled;
we see into the past.
Inciting in spite of ambition;
they reach critical mass.
Stained, reclaimed
Deserted
Defamed, renamed
Inverted
Obscene, unclean
Enacted
Broken, unseen
Redacted
Writhing, thriving, disassembled;
they see the present pass.
Inciting in spite of ambition;
we reach critical mass.
Ways old- unwavering; they stand.
Lies told- to lighten the face of man
In the abyss- I can see,
a future wrought from misery.
Convoluted and contorted,
a subliminal slavery.
Infallible, inevitable;
a planet subdued by idiocy.
To create is to destroy;
deities bought - hypocrisy.
Dark skies harken the war that comes.
Sick cries embolden the feeble ones.
Hope dies- malformed delusions;
Fate sighs- a backwards evolution.
Dark skies harken the war that comes.
Sick cries embolden the feeble ones.
Hope dies- malformed delusions;
Fate sighs- a backwards evolution.
