The mortal trepidation
Of falling too far short
Could never meet the sorrows
Of living far beyond
Whisper in the final days
To try to reach the dying race
Never heard by those whose lives
Shall be the last of those in line
The ghost of one last lesson learned
Shall never be among them
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Wander through the desolate
Fields in isolation
The only spectre of the greatest
Moment in their history
In reflection, commune with none
A barren world without a care
The earth lives out its lonely life
Its sole inhabitant breathing deep
The dust that lines the empty roads
And the ash that’s falling from the skies
Feel the blood boil
Blistering skin
Watch as the oceans
Soar into the sky
Surface ripped apart
All is liquefied
--
Flesh is torn from mind
Ridden of the shell
Essence wanders free
Witness Terra mors
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Celestial Ordination
Utterly indescribable new record from Greek metal band Locust Leaves features corkscrewing tempos, manic vocal shifts & dense arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 6, 2017