sisyphus from III by crosta

clean the sweat from your forehead - there's still an endless path ahead
get yourself back on track - there's no excuse to stop here
repeat, redo, persist, until you're through
carry the weight of this world, and all others that you may come across
don't need any help, don't bother to ask - there's nothing here to be saved, nothing to be fixed
this is your fate, these are your aches, one must do what has to be done
at each stumble, rise again, raise your head and clean up the dirt

I just need a rest, give me a second to catch my breath
everything is alright, I only need to clear my mind
let me just take a rest, let me just catch my breath
I am just fine, only need some more time
just need a minute to rest, a second to clear my head
I'll catch up in no time, everything is just fine

clean the sweat from the forehead - see? we are back on track
rise again, raise your head, clean up the dirt and go straight ahead
repeat, redo, persist, we´re still not through
and if the world stops to turn, just spin it once more

• Metal
• dark ambient
• post-metal
• post-rock
• sludge
• Portugal