All I’ve Got the will I’ve wrought, As I'm bending on down the line
I’ve read the leaves, I’ve seen disease, Ill from all the lies
Burnt the script the lives I’ve split, And I wonder what they've become?
Torment, askew, I wish we knew, How they’re empty in the eyes
Too unsure, for my words unsent, we raised our shields, for the onslaught ahead
Collect yourself , that time again, through blood and the wounds, and the loss, and the truth
Fall in line, embrace the state?
Nullified, the ends will find a means
we never died, survived the night
reapplied, and come out swingin'
All I’ve Got the will I’ve wrought, As they’re bending down the line
I’ve read the leaves, I’ve seen disease, Ill from all the lies
Burnt the script the lives I’ve split, And I wonder what they've become?
Torment, askew, I wish we knew, How they’re empty in the eyes
Logic pure, the worlds we hide, Against myself the cells divide
In my worlds, a focus shifts, Sculpting channels, the timeless drift
Lost their minds and all clarity, your words are empty still
Coerced to subjugate, Can’t let this go
Condemnation brevity, they cant break our will,
Burn it all, burn it all, it all reminds
Can you feel it? Insight. We are meant for this fight. As the groundwork fractals out
Count the cost, as you calculate the loss, and we gaining in the ways that we are meant to be
Can you feel it tonight. We were born for this fight. As were conceding no ground.
We are firm beneath the firmament
No were on the precipice, Broken, but we walked to the sea, damaged but we’re claiming to be
Of ignoble or higher, This isn’t what we wanted to be, failing toward infinity
Bleeding out slow, Like grains through hand, Breaking towards something to be, ridden of the reality
Erasing these moments, rend, bury the dead and amend
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024