Since this song has become slightly popular in the tech-death world, heres yesterdays post with the complete text. Its possibly the most poetic way anyone has ever blasphemed. And, my personal story of becoming an atheist! The epic, tribal drums at the end are of no relation :D LYRICS BELOW: Gliding, On the wings of canon I had encountered a fall from grace And though the sea was oh so cold I proceeded under But it was binding, So I began to shed my wings And bled into the earth The salty substance pulling down, Encapsulating Dragging me under, And binding me within the prison Changing to mortar, Braving onward wades, Ornamental Poseidon As I waded, In Seas, At dawn it trapped me And I remembered what had weighed on my mind at that time And when belief became disease, In the liquid setting Pushing forward as the waters I braved turned to rock This place just isnt what it seems Frozen Steps, Gasping breaths Now with the wings aside, Forward is my last direction Trudging through the waves, Insane Thickened be, Slating sea Waiting for tides to fall to justify the great awakening Slow, This journey be damned The sheer immensity leaves little time for contemplating things Wading seas, Into mire, Suffering Wait and see, Thats the way that it must be Woe to those within the sorrow Calling to those who float I was flying, But my breeze had stopped It was the tension that broke my fall But it was binding, So I began to shed my wings And bled into the earth Dragging me under, And binding me within the prison Changing to mortar, Braving onward wades, Ornamental Poseidon https://youtube/watch?v=gPUyMpz1A5Y
Posted on: Fri, 16 Jan 2015 20:08:03 +0000
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