Every meaningless day feeds larval thoughts of the end
Death has laid her eggs in the thorns of my experience
Was it the desert soil, or was it my decrepit seed?
I rot in my dark contemplation, explaining what will never change
I fold my hands, and vacuously pray
With all the hope my sorrow fails to muster
My thoughts emerge in gnashing of the teeth
And all to say that words will never raise the dead
A smoke rises from the pit where flesh smolders into ash
I gather all that I can find, but nothing becomes of what has passed
What fool struggles to persist when cursed with all-consuming pain,
When truth ceases to exist and the mind is eroded in the rain?
supported by 6 fans who also own “Words Will Never Raise the Dead”
Love att the first bite with this amazing band from Finland.
Track NO.3 catch my attention.
Simply majestic and for all the lovers of the 90's old school.
Perfect riffs and drumms.
Cold,deep and obscure voice.
@darkenedspirit(midgard_OBM).
Nominated a list of some and awesome band's so catch them all and buy this two demo release from Xavarthan.
⚔Thank you but i hope that other will suport and show respect as i do even if we are friends @escafismorecords.bandcamp.com 🤘🖤🤘 SANDRA.N.696
supported by 6 fans who also own “Words Will Never Raise the Dead”
This is a masterpiece of a DSBM album perfectly encapsulating the feeling of total isolation and severe depression, It is my favorite album of all, and i listen to it and my favorite track a Life poorly Spent daily trixielulamoon1