Severance from S/t by Peace Through Decay

Flickering candle
The blackened sky
Above the dead
Wicked hearts lie
Sculpting our terror
Malicious pith
Awaken to symbols
Within our path
The distant moon
Never kissed you
She hides her face
In the jealous dawn
Lavender eyes
Under storms rise
Greeting horizons
You never knew

What was once becomes
Separate from within
The spiral of wrathful wishes
A feather to never fly

Dim eyes fail
Not to be seen
Hollow smiles
Leave a bitter taste
And we still crave
Each other's hearts
Begging for
A simple truth
But it's so silent
All too quiet
Unease rests
When emotions meet

• Folk
• neofolk
• post-industrial
• post-punk
• Tennessee