(2014)
Put on the mask Convey some sense of bravery You fucked up your first task She’ll give you no quarter I’d rather be an untried shell
Fresh out of frontiers The sole wanderer, of the endless plains The sun here is cold, it emanates a pale glow,
Stalking in dead leaves Remington shell reaps Pour yourself some blood when your're knee deep in the mud Razorbacks in the fog
I, I can feel this, Yeah, I can feel it This, vast futility, Oh, Facilitating me Wilderness rising,
I can’t feel my chest A spear protrudes from me Pain isn’t real I can’t get a grip I taste the fresh blood fill my mo…
Gnawed on for ages A bone is just a bone From the vermin’s mouth This is all our own Cutting our teeth
At home with demons The true hell is solitude Vexing time elapse You are my gargoyle And affliction stains the soul
Poster children for lethargy Old man, take your torch back, We’ll save it till the day’s wreck Talk your shit I’ll grind my ax
A siren by any other name We shared one moment Scattered through memory Infinity still spent You are apathetic
Feeling lethal tonight Pushing my fingers deep in my eyes Pain can only parallel my plight My heart is racing Can’t stop an inevitable relapse
Locked in her keep on high In blissful awareness Blackened hordes amass takes root
Eatin’ all the jenkem Oh, it’s he of the shadows, Steven Jenkins Homeless he rides A sum of three fingers,
The sky splits when you drink beli… Chaos can sit back, and watch order scorch the streets Wear the right pair, you better be scared
I stood at the edge of the forest The tree line rose like a jagged r… A demure moon cuts the negative sp… Silence swells the air with an eer… This hollow sound reverberates in…
Her arms sank into liquid A kingdom gone An infested cranium It overruns her lungs Hell hath no fury