IOTUNN "Waves Below (Live)" from the album "Waves over Copenhell"

IOTUNN "Waves Below (Live)"

Necrofier "Servants of Darkness, Guide My Way I" from the album "Transcend into Oblivion"

Necrofier "Servants of Darkness, Guide My Way I"

The Juice

Sad Generation

Pray

W.E.B. "Dark Web (Live)" from the album "Darkness Alive"

W.E.B. "Dark Web (Live)"

Nothing Is Original

Somebody Else

Guardian

Let There Be Shred

Lyrics:

Have I spirited away your youthfulness?
Have I ingurgitated your sanctity?
Pending doubts withhold the lightshed needed
To bleed this turn of events in a profusion of selfish, thoughtless actions

How can you still look into these eyes?
Sadistic little eyes -- provide the shelter for every single lie
and things I wish I'd never had said
The words cannot return to poisoned lips

The force exerted that must never be allowed to resurface
I'm on the receiving end of Karma's  guns
I'm paying the price with my life, my love.

This tap, tap, tapping of ballpoint on parchment
Accompanied by a feeling always left unto my name
isolation, unfailing devils in me

Forgotten promises, unfulfilled wishes
Obsessing myself with the little decorations of love
All the petty little things that only satisfy the now.

Although once I was your Sun
Now, just a speck in the sky
No one cares, no one noticed, not even so much as a smile

Not even so much as a smile
Now I'm martyred, marooned in my own room
Impending doom of us

Developed a complex, developed a self-fulfilling prophecy
All the while making up none of the difference

Chicken-scratch scratch the bedpost as we're three more til the drawer
All these walls still stand here as four as your pictures grace their surface
Frozen space, their purpose fulfilled
Running, running, still no sign of our finish line
We have branched off on two separate routes
We've abandoned our roots while nobody was looking
Running to what was the end?
I found a mistress in misfortune
More than an acquaintance, if you will.

Paying homage to the dead as I bask in the forlorn of eventide
As you run into the first flush of morning holding vitality within your hands
As I grasp this fire within mine.
Paying homage to the dead as I bask in the forlorn of this eventide
As you run into the first flush of morning holding vitality


Personnel:

Jonathan Orriols: Guitar, Composer, Drum-Programming, Co-Producer
William Lawson: Vocals, Lyrics
Alejandro Rivero: Bass, Drum-Programming, Co-Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

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