Scar Legacy Of Hatred
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โฑ๏ธ 5:34 duration
๐ ID: 15563078
๐ Lyrics
...Humanity's Coronation
Wreathed in clairvoyance
Lucid to solely stare into naught
Wrapped in dead silence
We fade to solitude
In the abstract hands of genesis
Consciousness created life in its image
Taking the anthropocentric shape of their desires
The more rose the light-burned leaves unto the wrath of Ra
The more sank heroic roots deep into subsurface springs
We now might be through the prism of existence
But, curving space through immemorial time
In shadows of deadly haste they wrote
Hatred's upstrokes upon each other's skins
From light violence flew to shade to thus return
Blessed in arcane waters by their own-drawn fear
And, curving space in spite of immemorial time
In shadows of hopeless wait I sense
Hatred's token deep in my ghostly flesh
Dazzled by obliveon's reflexions we shall push away
Contingency that once wove our human crown
Wreathed in thorns, baptized yet naked
Already acclaiming the blindfolded to come
Wreathed in clairvoyance
Lucid to solely stare into naught
Wrapped in dead silence
We fade to solitude
In the abstract hands of genesis
Consciousness created life in its image
Taking the anthropocentric shape of their desires
The more rose the light-burned leaves unto the wrath of Ra
The more sank heroic roots deep into subsurface springs
We now might be through the prism of existence
But, curving space through immemorial time
In shadows of deadly haste they wrote
Hatred's upstrokes upon each other's skins
From light violence flew to shade to thus return
Blessed in arcane waters by their own-drawn fear
And, curving space in spite of immemorial time
In shadows of hopeless wait I sense
Hatred's token deep in my ghostly flesh
Dazzled by obliveon's reflexions we shall push away
Contingency that once wove our human crown
Wreathed in thorns, baptized yet naked
Already acclaiming the blindfolded to come
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:35.06] ...Humanity's Coronation
[01:09.91] Wreathed in clairvoyance
[01:14.08] Lucid to solely stare into naught
[01:17.78] Wrapped in dead silence
[01:20.99] We fade to solitude
[01:24.71] In the abstract hands of genesis
[01:29.60] Consciousness created life in its image
[01:33.82] Taking the anthropocentric shape of their desires
[01:52.49] The more rose the light-burned leaves unto the wrath of Ra
[01:56.56] The more sank heroic roots deep into subsurface springs
[02:00.92] We now might be through the prism of existence
[02:07.03] But, curving space through immemorial time
[02:11.35] In shadows of deadly haste they wrote
[02:17.40] Hatred's upstrokes upon each other's skins
[02:21.71] From light violence flew to shade to thus return
[02:29.45] Blessed in arcane waters by their own-drawn fear
[02:48.00] And, curving space in spite of immemorial time
[02:52.94] In shadows of hopeless wait I sense
[02:59.52] Hatred's token deep in my ghostly flesh
[03:43.87] Dazzled by obliveon's reflexions we shall push away
[03:47.41] Contingency that once wove our human crown
[03:50.83] Wreathed in thorns, baptized yet naked
[03:54.12] Already acclaiming the blindfolded to come
[05:33.43]
[01:09.91] Wreathed in clairvoyance
[01:14.08] Lucid to solely stare into naught
[01:17.78] Wrapped in dead silence
[01:20.99] We fade to solitude
[01:24.71] In the abstract hands of genesis
[01:29.60] Consciousness created life in its image
[01:33.82] Taking the anthropocentric shape of their desires
[01:52.49] The more rose the light-burned leaves unto the wrath of Ra
[01:56.56] The more sank heroic roots deep into subsurface springs
[02:00.92] We now might be through the prism of existence
[02:07.03] But, curving space through immemorial time
[02:11.35] In shadows of deadly haste they wrote
[02:17.40] Hatred's upstrokes upon each other's skins
[02:21.71] From light violence flew to shade to thus return
[02:29.45] Blessed in arcane waters by their own-drawn fear
[02:48.00] And, curving space in spite of immemorial time
[02:52.94] In shadows of hopeless wait I sense
[02:59.52] Hatred's token deep in my ghostly flesh
[03:43.87] Dazzled by obliveon's reflexions we shall push away
[03:47.41] Contingency that once wove our human crown
[03:50.83] Wreathed in thorns, baptized yet naked
[03:54.12] Already acclaiming the blindfolded to come
[05:33.43]