Watching out of the window,
a world that is not mine.
Out of this body, out of this time.
Looking at some childhood photographs,
no memories connected.
Trying, I am trying to remember a life.
And there’s nothing that will happen today,
and there’s nothing to be said anymore.
And there’s nothing that keeps me going on.
No there’s nothing left on this December 12.
I woke up this morning,
feeling out of place.
Strangulated, gasping for air,
tears running down my face.
Arrived and gone, did I ever start? Did I?
Did I live? Did I live this life of mine?
And there’s nothing that will happen today,
and there’s nothing to be said anymore.
And there’s nothing that keeps me going on.
No there’s nothing left on this December 12.
And I may, maybe I
should try to fly away,
never walk the ground again.
And I may, maybe I should
try to fly away,
towards the end of this life, towards the end.
credits
from [t]horns,
released October 30, 2009
(M: Venegas / L: Meccariello)
Excellent blackened death! Reminds me a little of Vital Remains. Gonna assume this is 2 EPs put together to explain the lower quality production on the back half and repeated track. Regardless, a recommend! warchrist30
This band should be HUGE. Enormous sounding epic death metal with riffs you could anchor a boat with. Memorable, raw, heavy as hell. Get it in. poisonremedy