Song: Hanging Beneath Rotting Skies
Viewed: 3 - Published at: 7 months ago
Artist: Melankolium
Year: 2021Viewed: 3 - Published at: 7 months ago
A million colored moths were crushed beneath my footsteps
Walking down the worthless paths I myself once chose to take
Like the caterpillars they once were, but reversed
Birthed, opened and reformed, but all of it was too late
Leaving all behind, from this frostbitten world
Disturbed by childhood dreams, my sleep never gave me rest
Catastrophes like salt in my eyes
Blinded by it all, in front of moving traffic I stand
While colliding, the catalyst of emptiness which I found myself to be
Finding answers where the worst of my scars come from
Against all my will I'm still crawling on my knees
Searching throughout strangers in eternal martyrdom
Another body to stack in the corner on the pile
Of the room that is spinning, which I have made my home
Hanging from the ceiling beneath rotting skies
Choking on my breath behind locked doors
Pressed together, all forced to imitate each other
For our amusement we all act in union
Caught in current affairs, teeming against either one
All in moving traffic going nowhere
Pressed together, all forced to imitate each other
For our amusement we all act in union
Caught in current affairs, teeming against either one
All in moving traffic going nowhere
All in moving traffic going nowhere
A million colored moths were crushed beneath my footsteps
Walking down the worthless paths I myself once chose to take
Like the caterpillars they once were, but reversed
Birthed, opened and reformed, but all of it was too late
Leaving all behind, from this frostbitten world
Disturbed by childhood dreams, my sleep never gave me rest
Catastrophes like salt in my eyes
Blinded by it all, in front of moving traffic I stand
A million colored moths were crushed beneath my footsteps
Walking down the worthless paths I myself once chose to take
Walking down the worthless paths I myself once chose to take
Like the caterpillars they once were, but reversed
Birthed, opened and reformed, but all of it was too late
Leaving all behind, from this frostbitten world
Disturbed by childhood dreams, my sleep never gave me rest
Catastrophes like salt in my eyes
Blinded by it all, in front of moving traffic I stand
While colliding, the catalyst of emptiness which I found myself to be
Finding answers where the worst of my scars come from
Against all my will I'm still crawling on my knees
Searching throughout strangers in eternal martyrdom
Another body to stack in the corner on the pile
Of the room that is spinning, which I have made my home
Hanging from the ceiling beneath rotting skies
Choking on my breath behind locked doors
Pressed together, all forced to imitate each other
For our amusement we all act in union
Caught in current affairs, teeming against either one
All in moving traffic going nowhere
Pressed together, all forced to imitate each other
For our amusement we all act in union
Caught in current affairs, teeming against either one
All in moving traffic going nowhere
All in moving traffic going nowhere
A million colored moths were crushed beneath my footsteps
Walking down the worthless paths I myself once chose to take
Like the caterpillars they once were, but reversed
Birthed, opened and reformed, but all of it was too late
Leaving all behind, from this frostbitten world
Disturbed by childhood dreams, my sleep never gave me rest
Catastrophes like salt in my eyes
Blinded by it all, in front of moving traffic I stand
A million colored moths were crushed beneath my footsteps
Walking down the worthless paths I myself once chose to take
( Melankolium )
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