I​.​II Inferno

from by Above, Below



Broken glass replaces my eyes
and the reflections torment me
torn apart from what was my host;
Reconfiguring my being.

I am the architect of my own pain,
I ripped my mind in two in an effort to feel less estranged.
The inferno echoes inside
as i tread through the circles,
just waiting…
Waiting to die.

Through me, we go into eternal destruction.
Through me, we will run amongst the lost.

Dancing in a city of woe
a troubled spirit with nowhere to go
lost amongst the flames of broken dreams
I find solace in my own screams.

Cynically starstruck.
This is my affliction.

I enter the god machine,
conflagration is my only need.

I peered upon my former self through the blackened smoke
and in the back of my mind I wanted him to choke
I've given up on the world above
soon they will see what rests below.

…and when the churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world.

Look into my eyes!
Embrace the fear!


from The Sowers of Discord, released January 12, 2017



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Debut EP 'The Sowers of Discord' Out Now.


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