Sore from ARID by ARID

Deviating
From
Our Integrity
Illusions
Of the souls fear
Strike
With steel
Into the core of pride
Overflowing
Detaching us, consuming us, bleeding us, of conscious thought

Sick of this pain, sick of this world
Trials of life, horrors unfurl
Bite at my tongue, rest in respite
Swallow my words, living hell
It's the spark of delusions
Painted path of blight
Shadows of effete structures
(Hang) low among the rocks

Time strikes blades upon my mind
Plagued by abstract design
Pulling in it attacks, attacks, attacks
Phantoms restraining my sight

Sharp inhale, breathing rust
Poisoned air, molds our minds
We Echo, Repetition
Living in desperation

Crown ourselves with glory
Mountains carved in pride
Power of severed perception
Eyes turned away from us

Stricken with fear
My thoughts wont fade

I will lose my mind
I will lose myself (mind)

• Black Metal
• Blackened Crust
• Crust
• Death Metal
• Metal
• Thrash Metal
• Chicago