Torn Apart By The Withering Voices Of Deceit

from by Frostmoon Eclipse



I am the fallen one. I am the one who grieves.
Into the darkest of nights. Into the darkest of times.
Torn apart by the withering voices of deceit.
Their sound. It echoes from building to building.
Reality blossoms into this flower. Dead and cold.
I ate your heart and spit it on the altar of my fate.
Drunk by its poison. Roaming on the streets.
With an absence of sound filling my very substance.

There is no future for us.
Life ends here and we all failed.

This road is filled by a darkness.
It drips from the hole in my chest.
It creeps through the gutters and into the light.
Gives shape to a city devoid of all life.
A sky of concrete welcomes my arrival.
Distant. Threatening. A hand around my neck.
Light rests hidden inside this window before me.
But here. Where no light burns. There is just defeat.
I asked the gods for forgiveness and for help.
Fallen into silence. Into conscious nothingness.
You told me you’d build hope out of this rain.
But you have drowned before my eyes.
You drowned before my eyes.

There is no future for us.
Life ends here and we all failed.


from The Greatest Loss, released April 21, 2016



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