They call him traitor
This world shall be dead
Cause of it's false faces
It's coated in the dreams of black
Did you ever belie your fate?
Did you ever question the machines?
From the outermost spaces you have to
Wander the bridge of time
Destinations pre-programmed
As you walk beyond the rats
Is it fate or a retro carnage
Or a story untold?
Just fires that feel cold
Choke down my fearful eyes
To dare the heralds of the fall
And uncover the wrongs
From the eyes of a traitor
You watch new skies arise
Ten thousand blades and
The demise of heretic souls
From the eyes of a traitor
You watch old horizons die
Ten thousand fists and
The demise of heretic souls
What you seed, you will get
An outbreak from the center of the eye
Like a colossus born from stone
Cold winds bring new infernos
As I run away from the spikes
Of our yet finished dystopia
To a world full of miracles
And a mysticism that is real forevermore
Heretic ways to find ...
The demon's lies ...
Heretic souls we are ...
Forevermore ...
An assembly line of crushing doom, blistering death-rock, and misery-laden black-metal, powered by a one-man torture machine. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2018