White air, good morning
A first breath for those who cannot sleep
I dreamt pictures of you
A still face before the sunlight kills my picture of you
And you’re gone like everything else in this dying time
The candle fades, it’s July forever
I remember, but it’s gone
These burning pictures of you
Not sure if you’re alive out there
I’ve been dead for years
An apparition drifting in air
Please remember when I’m gone
I’ll remember when you’re gone
In the gray mist that lies amid the black pulses of the rhythm of heart
An image of your face, a trace of your voice
Stretches throughout the distorted oblivion in the darkening shadows of remembrance
Held at the throat by nostalgias fist
In a black hole in space there’s cemented bliss forever
I’m living out the days through glass
I know that this world does not return the time that decays
I wake and I breathe and I sleep and repeat
I know but can only hope there’s a sun beyond the damned
Breathe what’s in your mind, and be my sanctuary
Purple paint drips at the milk white nape
Freckled stars on the pale sky’s morning
The universe in longing mirrors you
A million words shattered at your feet
Finally rid myself of your disease
The queen of glass, a new reality
Through the window staring into her eyes
I swear a reflection waved goodbye
I feel you in every breath and see you in all that I do
You are the air and the ash, the fire and the water
Reject me from heaven’s gates, kill me alone, it’s ok
In every word, every place, there’s a picture of…
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A beautiful journey from start to finish, with perfectly placed moments of gentility amidst the rhythmic intrigue and blast beats of their guest drummer. jsteadmanfan
Another scorcher from the phenomenal one-man black metal outfit STARER, with mind-flaying riffs and eerie tremolo-picked melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 31, 2023