One day,
It'll all fray.
I'm afraid...
That's all there's to say.
One day,
It'll all fray.
I'm afraid...
That's all there's to say...
There is nothing...
There is nothing left to see here.
There is nothing left.
At a loss of what it means to speak,
What's the worth of words without the things they mean?
Solar enshrinement in a single sound-
Soon there'll be nothing left to talk about.
One thing- I see nothing left to see here.
There is nothing left...
Getting swept up in the merciless undertow driving these all-consuming black-metal songs is half the fun. The other half is in the riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 17, 2019