I can see a future uncertain
And a fire behind closed eyes
Wash away the blood like a curtain
Painted faces cannot laugh or cry
My own soul is corrosive and vain
Feel its burn; can you see it is scarred
Wrapped in flames as they burn me again
Slice me through my ice cold heart
Watch the blood flow from gaping wounds
Spilled out on the open fields
Broken bodies by the light of the moon
Death reflected on the swords we wield
Self ordained, we the children of God
Have the power to wash them away
Fallen sinners; they look, seeing awe
Yet we've never been led astray
Live through me!
Would you die for me?
(Choose your salvation)
Live through me!
Would you die for me?
(Choose your salvation)
Walked along a path that is broken
Stumbled on an open grave
Heed the words of the prophet spoken:
"Death to those not saved."
Live through me!
Would you die for me?
(Choose your salvation
Live through me!
Would you die for me?
(Choose your salvation)
We control the power it is ours
We take it from the chosen few
Wash away all your wasted hours
Meet the end as we pass through
Live through me!
Would you die for me?
(Choose your salvation)
Live through me!
Would you die for me?
(Choose your salvation)
The purpose of art in its true form is supposed to evoke an emotional response in the person you're trying to reach.. This nice pretty number has been reported to possess qualities that make it disturbing to some. —Billy Fisk
Experimental electronic soundscapes steeped in dystopian themes; environmental and societal anxieties vented through industrial and techno. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 15, 2024
Two punishing (in a good way!) side-long pieces that explore the shadows of drone, industrial music, and dark ambient. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 26, 2023