Worship Decay from Severance by Ophelia's Eye
Tracklist
| 3. | Worship Decay | 3:39 |
Lyrics
Lyrics:
We are hurting!
Our fingers are numb from the cold, we’re removing
The blades from stone that cut our hands as we climb
Frost-bitten skin tells of a scarred generation
Except for the pain we won’t inherit a dime
We mustn't fall
Or we add fuel to the fire
Of the final toll
We’re reminded by the pit
Winter calls
And we’re accepting the silence
The snow cuts out the voices from the other side
At the top I see a light
Our empty eyes embrace the sight
My bones ache
And I rest for a while
But then it dawns on me:
This pyre is a body pile!
All hail the icy sky
Too tired to defy
The screams from below
Remind us that we reap what despots sow
Our climb turns grim
The summit within reach,
Yet we stall
Turning back could kill us all
We are hurting!
We are hurting!
All hail the icy sky
Too tired to defy
The screams from below
Consciousness is our woe
A bleeding heart’s blood freezes on the rock
Reminds us that our lives are on the clock
Cold winds defeat the will to carry on
Are we not supposed to fear the sun?
Worship decay, we don’t believe in tomorrow!
Credits
Lyrics: Jan Brasser
Composition: Noah Peier, Noé Beivi, Sandro Suter, Corinne Ryter
Recorded & mastered by: SOS Basement Studios








