in stone from Furnace by ANCST

IN STONE
I dwell within this stone, the destination of a self-righteous cowards home. I pity all you fools, have left you for no good. Take a glimpse through these eyes, perspectives drenched with million of lies.everyday is another nail in this rotten coffin.yet I stand to take your pain like initials carved inside my veins. We all just try to survive. Always striving for imperfection, nourish the demon of rejection. The resignation fo a cowards life, I pity all the weak and left you for no good. My last resort in this times of madness, just to dwell within this stone. Escaping all those restless nights and the spreading of the diseased.

• Black Metal
• Metal
• blackened crust
• blackened hardcore
• death metal
• Berlin