we are nothing but the grain of time spilling what is left of our souls into the morbid abyss we are waiting for a reign to come and wash the salt and grime from our infected wombs ages are decomposing as they abandon hope we have lost the will to survive we have lost the desire to exist when the dead rise will they be my keeper as i walk on this broken path a disconnected isolation will they save our fallen hearts the scolding flesh betrays the mark of gods and let it manifest what is left of our souls we are the remaining ones open our eyes to the truth that is imminent i m waiting for the cold retreat when our voices are lost in the decay of history hold my hand and be engulfed once more for we are the disciples of a broken world the one thing i crave is the one thing i fear these shadows are coming where i fear to tread damned and forsaken there s no sign of home there s no one to save you they re all dead and gone i m praying for absolution i m begging for deliverance
['nz metal', 'progressive deathcore']