Internecine Calm from Construct by Insane Power

Return to the pillars of salt. Each joint yields to time. Whole husks of myself peeled to the muscle. I can't defend myself. Filled and poured out. A sieve of direction except for the pointing statues of beings I had names for once. This landmark is the memory of the fountain of youth. Another summary. Scrawled in blood above the entrance of Your factory. Return to the pillars of salt. Collapse in embrace. Whole husks of them crumble to dust. I could never defend myself. Filled and poured back out. This landmark is the memory of the land of youth. Another summary.

• Death Metal
• Hardcore
• Metal
• Punk
• metallic hardcore
• Frostburg