This world sits upon your shoulders
Pushing you under, suffocating streams of filth
You can’t stand its stench
Can’t wash its filth away
Life made for others
Life taken from others
Rotten stench of their altars
You feel no hope as there is a tumour growing inside of you
Curse called life and hope, lies built upon lies
You can’t stand the pain, life fades
Cold as the north wind, underneath the frozen soil
Forever you sleep
Desperation and guilt for not even trying
Endless loop, in the end the snake devours itself
While we watch our time pass, slowly dying
While we wait for the maggots to conquer,
We circle around with the Sun and the Moon, into Void
Caught in a serpent’s loop
You feel no pain as life leaves you
It is a blessing called death
No need to stand the pain, as life fades away
Cold as the north wind, underneath the frozen soil
Forever we sleep
The Finnish melancholic metal band thrillingly expands the sonic parameters of doom metal on their third full-length. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 3, 2020