The Dead Who Climb Up To The Sky letra

Rise

Weaponize yourselves
Against the unseen
Our world is a panopticon
Greased and bloodied fingers
Around our necks
Giant evil bluecoats parading our streets

There is corrosion in the spotted wood desk
That once stood where I sit
It’s gone but I can see it
As if it were the heron in my dreams
Following me every night on the shores
Of knitted roads, only staring
I'm into this as deep as a silo
I am buried in the ancient grains gasping for air
I am unburdened when I finally stop
I am lonliness simplified into eternal dark

Hang them all
Revolt now
Kill them all

Ripped into the dirt they fall

Chained To The Bottom Of The Ocean - Letras

• And Every Sword Unsheathed
• Confusion Hath Fuck His Masterpiece
• Decadence In The House Of Rats
• Escape! Harmony Is Disclosure
• Every Day a Weeping Curse
• Four Cubits And a Span
• Genesis Of The Daffodil
• Hole In My Head
• Hollow Feeds The Emptying Death
• I Will Possess Your Heart
• I've Got a Gut Feeling
• In The Feral Grace Of Night, May The Last Breath Never Come
• Out, Brief Candle
• Suffering Is a Gift From God
• Summer Comes To Multiply
• Ten Thousand Years Of Unending Failure
• The Altar
• The Chalice
• The Dead Who Climb Up To The Sky
• The Gates Have Closed And They Will Never Open
• The Mutes Have Begun To Speak
• With Every Wrist Outstretched
• With This Dagger In My Heart I Shall Turn The World To Ash