Intrinsic from Nostalgic Dread by Desolate Blight

with nothing left to lose,
our minds are left to wander if it's our names we choose
closed off to the world, a word of chance
nothing besides the romance
a vision true to many,
i watch myself bleed
forgotten bliss, an army built without a peak

the sun glows, my eyes burn
i didn't ask for any of this
i'm sorry, but now it's your turn

brother, why? what's up?
i seem to stutter, can you keep a secret if i asked you too?
she's here to keep us apart
the moon believes it's lies, begging for a brand new star
if i walk alone don't try to change my mind

the sun glows, my eyes burn
i didn't ask for any of this
i'm sorry, but now it's your turn
i believe it's all here to make me hollow
don't tell stories about my name

with nothing left to lose
the moon glistens, nobody listens
rest in peace,
beautifully

• Metal
• atmospheric metal
• deathcore
• melodic deathcore
• playstation 2
• post-deathcore
• San Antonio