Fatal Absolution
๐ต 1325 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:06 duration
๐ ID: 13857433
๐ Lyrics
Faded blue eyes stare so bitterly
Each room is silent, yet they scream
Mourning past joys, all now memories
Of timeless all-forgotten dreams
His gaze falls upon
His open hands-once strong
Now sore-his knuckles
They're gnarled defective claws
Glancing left, he spots his chair
Once bright, his passed song's seat
Disused and sad and caked with dust
Like it, he is effete
He waits on fate to cut him down
A weakling's way to go
He ponders this then balls his fists
"I'll deal this final blow"
His very home is but a relic
Proclaiming he's alone
He feels misplaced
Outliving all he's known
His gaze falls upon
His open hands-once strong
Now sore-his knuckles
They're gnarled defective claws
Oh, to be the holder of one's fate
To refuse to die upon your knees
Your life is yours to take
He glances up, then abruptly stands
His lips curve in a sneer
Defiantly glaring at the wall,
He speaks so Hell can hear
"Time has taken everything I've ever loved
It's time I cut me loose now
From time's cruel claws all closing in
It's time I tie my noose"
No second thoughts
No hesitation in this moment
To spit upon the hand of fate
The rope is beckoning
His gaze falls upon
His open hands-once strong
Now swollen knuckles ache
They're gnarled defective claws
He takes back his life
By taking it
His final breaths
Through a dying grin
Each room is silent, yet they scream
Mourning past joys, all now memories
Of timeless all-forgotten dreams
His gaze falls upon
His open hands-once strong
Now sore-his knuckles
They're gnarled defective claws
Glancing left, he spots his chair
Once bright, his passed song's seat
Disused and sad and caked with dust
Like it, he is effete
He waits on fate to cut him down
A weakling's way to go
He ponders this then balls his fists
"I'll deal this final blow"
His very home is but a relic
Proclaiming he's alone
He feels misplaced
Outliving all he's known
His gaze falls upon
His open hands-once strong
Now sore-his knuckles
They're gnarled defective claws
Oh, to be the holder of one's fate
To refuse to die upon your knees
Your life is yours to take
He glances up, then abruptly stands
His lips curve in a sneer
Defiantly glaring at the wall,
He speaks so Hell can hear
"Time has taken everything I've ever loved
It's time I cut me loose now
From time's cruel claws all closing in
It's time I tie my noose"
No second thoughts
No hesitation in this moment
To spit upon the hand of fate
The rope is beckoning
His gaze falls upon
His open hands-once strong
Now swollen knuckles ache
They're gnarled defective claws
He takes back his life
By taking it
His final breaths
Through a dying grin
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.11] Faded blue eyes stare so bitterly
[00:14.63] Each room is silent, yet they scream
[00:21.47] Mourning past joys, all now memories
[00:28.85] Of timeless all-forgotten dreams
[00:49.82] His gaze falls upon
[00:53.72] His open hands-once strong
[00:57.38] Now sore-his knuckles
[01:00.79] They're gnarled defective claws
[01:04.40] Glancing left, he spots his chair
[01:08.03] Once bright, his passed song's seat
[01:11.56] Disused and sad and caked with dust
[01:16.66] Like it, he is effete
[01:18.99] He waits on fate to cut him down
[01:22.22] A weakling's way to go
[01:25.78] He ponders this then balls his fists
[01:30.28] "I'll deal this final blow"
[01:40.36] His very home is but a relic
[01:47.23] Proclaiming he's alone
[01:54.43] He feels misplaced
[01:58.24] Outliving all he's known
[02:02.37] His gaze falls upon
[02:05.85] His open hands-once strong
[02:09.50] Now sore-his knuckles
[02:12.98] They're gnarled defective claws
[02:16.43] Oh, to be the holder of one's fate
[02:23.56] To refuse to die upon your knees
[02:28.00] Your life is yours to take
[02:30.77] He glances up, then abruptly stands
[02:34.18] His lips curve in a sneer
[02:37.62] Defiantly glaring at the wall,
[02:41.37] He speaks so Hell can hear
[02:44.80] "Time has taken everything I've ever loved
[02:48.35] It's time I cut me loose now
[02:51.64] From time's cruel claws all closing in
[02:55.65] It's time I tie my noose"
[03:12.37] No second thoughts
[03:15.77] No hesitation in this moment
[03:19.04] To spit upon the hand of fate
[03:23.47] The rope is beckoning
[03:53.27] His gaze falls upon
[03:56.58] His open hands-once strong
[04:00.13] Now swollen knuckles ache
[04:03.53] They're gnarled defective claws
[04:42.89] He takes back his life
[04:47.66] By taking it
[04:52.42] His final breaths
[04:57.27] Through a dying grin
[05:01.82]
[00:14.63] Each room is silent, yet they scream
[00:21.47] Mourning past joys, all now memories
[00:28.85] Of timeless all-forgotten dreams
[00:49.82] His gaze falls upon
[00:53.72] His open hands-once strong
[00:57.38] Now sore-his knuckles
[01:00.79] They're gnarled defective claws
[01:04.40] Glancing left, he spots his chair
[01:08.03] Once bright, his passed song's seat
[01:11.56] Disused and sad and caked with dust
[01:16.66] Like it, he is effete
[01:18.99] He waits on fate to cut him down
[01:22.22] A weakling's way to go
[01:25.78] He ponders this then balls his fists
[01:30.28] "I'll deal this final blow"
[01:40.36] His very home is but a relic
[01:47.23] Proclaiming he's alone
[01:54.43] He feels misplaced
[01:58.24] Outliving all he's known
[02:02.37] His gaze falls upon
[02:05.85] His open hands-once strong
[02:09.50] Now sore-his knuckles
[02:12.98] They're gnarled defective claws
[02:16.43] Oh, to be the holder of one's fate
[02:23.56] To refuse to die upon your knees
[02:28.00] Your life is yours to take
[02:30.77] He glances up, then abruptly stands
[02:34.18] His lips curve in a sneer
[02:37.62] Defiantly glaring at the wall,
[02:41.37] He speaks so Hell can hear
[02:44.80] "Time has taken everything I've ever loved
[02:48.35] It's time I cut me loose now
[02:51.64] From time's cruel claws all closing in
[02:55.65] It's time I tie my noose"
[03:12.37] No second thoughts
[03:15.77] No hesitation in this moment
[03:19.04] To spit upon the hand of fate
[03:23.47] The rope is beckoning
[03:53.27] His gaze falls upon
[03:56.58] His open hands-once strong
[04:00.13] Now swollen knuckles ache
[04:03.53] They're gnarled defective claws
[04:42.89] He takes back his life
[04:47.66] By taking it
[04:52.42] His final breaths
[04:57.27] Through a dying grin
[05:01.82]