(prelude)
A liquid confusion it's hanging on
It still seems like if there's no time to focus
We're grabbing stars
like if they are our chances
to reach the surface and breath again,
but we're going deeper
Loneliness
a choice I made myself
or that I thought, before
my eyes could lose their feeling
Plain regrets, decadence, a life spent waiting for
something unknown, impossible, never existed
(rit)
In the middle of our journey we lost our hope
speechless voices
to sing our dream is barely failed
Surfacing from a sea of lightwaves,
darkness burns, inside, it's disillusion
And finally,
when I was prepared,
to switch it off
Only then it came back to me,
with the strenght
of a thousand suns
How can we resist?
It's a sweet call,
pulling us through the surface
(rit)
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024