no one makes it out alive
walking among ghosts
they look right past me
living in god's blind spot
decieve this artificial existence
slip the pills under your tongue
from the tank you seem like just another specimen
breathe deep. fall asleep.
branded a loose end
the light comes for me
no sleep. no retreat.
a life lays on the floor bleeding out
ive sacrificed everything for this
thats not a still life down there
but it may as well be
angels always regrow their wings
there's no quality of life
Is this hell? Is this purgatory?
Remind me. I forgot to breathe.
Bury me.
They forgot to bury me.
The solution came to me.
It must be a dream
A vicious dream.
There's no one to answer for this.
Awaken me on the other side.
No one makes it out alive.
slip the pills under your tongue
from the tank you seem like just another specimen
breathe deep. fall asleep.
Is this hell? Is this purgatory?
Remind me. I forgot to breathe.
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So, Metal Music is like horror movies, to me. Usually pretty generic and tread common ground; play it safe. Welcome, however, to DoG (whole damned discography), where every song feels like a Citizen Kane of metal. Do yourself a favour. lurtz1598
Midwestern prog-metal stalwarts go for the throat on their new EP, featuring a roiling cover of the Smashing Pumpkins' “1979.” Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2019