Holding Bones from face [demo] by None Shall Thrive

Shouldn't they be proud of me?
That's not what she said.
Stupid bastard anthology,
they'll fight i your head.
Couldn't they be made to see,
What silence you give?
Sickness yet here it's guaranteed.
Conspire it on me.

This place is, so cold.
Look how i'm scrapping bones.
Dissolving all hope.
Displace all that you hold.

Something is going wrong.
This feeling lasts forever,
Desperate dispare,
you will only find struggle. (x2)

This place is, so cold.
Look how i'm scrapping bones.
Dissolving all hope.
Displace all that you hold.

I've been stuck in such a way.
Can't stop this shaking.
Hell here has rolled me over.
Until i'm nothing nowhere. (x2)

• Black Metal
• Metal
• acoutic guitar
• doom
• doom metal
• Oakland