Through Infectious Waters (A S
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โฑ๏ธ 8:04 duration
๐ ID: 21934389
๐ Lyrics
This flesh holds me captive and in quest of liberation
As the sheep flock in the dissonance, I tread in dissent
To the piercing light that sears our hearts
To the sickness that plagues our spirits
I cannot revere in this blind acceptance
And falter in my comprehension
Forfeit my injured soul
This affliction I respire
Heal this restless spirit
That bestowed naught
Heal this heart that approached the world
As I relegate, I consign
Heal my heart, my weeping soul
I consign this putrid flesh
Nothing here, nobody there
Erroneous illness shouting
The outcry reviles this tattered soil
Drowning the world in filth and distortion
Forfeit my injured soul
This affliction I respire
Heal this restless spirit
That bestowed naught
Heal this heart that approached the world
As I relegate, I consign
Heal my heart, my weeping soul
I consign this putrid flesh
I'll leave my conscience to die
A barrenness of dreams and anticipation
Life and hope
Shrivel into the void
Heal my heart that approached the world
As I relegate, I consign
Heal this heart, my weeping soul
I consign this putrid flesh
In this pantheon of sorrow
We are everything, yet nothing
And as long we're breathing
The burden devoid of conclusion
Unaided I slither
Ravaged, silent and alone
I smolder in anxious strife
I decline these exhausted remnants of decay
The world is coming to an end
A vast ocean of disease
All hope is lost
Or perhaps this is the cradle of salvation
All hope is lost
I must tranquil these turbulent waters
No more expressions shall leave my trait
No further words shall be spoken
This illness they conceived
Broke my tired wings
As the sheep flock in the dissonance, I tread in dissent
To the piercing light that sears our hearts
To the sickness that plagues our spirits
I cannot revere in this blind acceptance
And falter in my comprehension
Forfeit my injured soul
This affliction I respire
Heal this restless spirit
That bestowed naught
Heal this heart that approached the world
As I relegate, I consign
Heal my heart, my weeping soul
I consign this putrid flesh
Nothing here, nobody there
Erroneous illness shouting
The outcry reviles this tattered soil
Drowning the world in filth and distortion
Forfeit my injured soul
This affliction I respire
Heal this restless spirit
That bestowed naught
Heal this heart that approached the world
As I relegate, I consign
Heal my heart, my weeping soul
I consign this putrid flesh
I'll leave my conscience to die
A barrenness of dreams and anticipation
Life and hope
Shrivel into the void
Heal my heart that approached the world
As I relegate, I consign
Heal this heart, my weeping soul
I consign this putrid flesh
In this pantheon of sorrow
We are everything, yet nothing
And as long we're breathing
The burden devoid of conclusion
Unaided I slither
Ravaged, silent and alone
I smolder in anxious strife
I decline these exhausted remnants of decay
The world is coming to an end
A vast ocean of disease
All hope is lost
Or perhaps this is the cradle of salvation
All hope is lost
I must tranquil these turbulent waters
No more expressions shall leave my trait
No further words shall be spoken
This illness they conceived
Broke my tired wings
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:38.06] This flesh holds me captive and in quest of liberation
[00:43.68] As the sheep flock in the dissonance, I tread in dissent
[00:49.14] To the piercing light that sears our hearts
[00:53.68] To the sickness that plagues our spirits
[00:57.82] I cannot revere in this blind acceptance
[01:02.25] And falter in my comprehension
[01:07.96] Forfeit my injured soul
[01:12.01] This affliction I respire
[01:16.85] Heal this restless spirit
[01:20.45] That bestowed naught
[01:24.73] Heal this heart that approached the world
[01:28.38] As I relegate, I consign
[01:33.44] Heal my heart, my weeping soul
[01:36.69] I consign this putrid flesh
[01:42.32] Nothing here, nobody there
[01:50.84] Erroneous illness shouting
[01:54.18] The outcry reviles this tattered soil
[02:00.65] Drowning the world in filth and distortion
[02:06.03] Forfeit my injured soul
[02:09.44] This affliction I respire
[02:13.68] Heal this restless spirit
[02:17.75] That bestowed naught
[02:21.95] Heal this heart that approached the world
[02:25.77] As I relegate, I consign
[02:30.82] Heal my heart, my weeping soul
[02:33.91] I consign this putrid flesh
[02:39.57]
[02:54.11] I'll leave my conscience to die
[02:58.34] A barrenness of dreams and anticipation
[03:03.16] Life and hope
[03:06.72] Shrivel into the void
[03:12.02] Heal my heart that approached the world
[03:15.73] As I relegate, I consign
[03:20.41] Heal this heart, my weeping soul
[03:24.27] I consign this putrid flesh
[03:29.82] In this pantheon of sorrow
[03:37.33] We are everything, yet nothing
[03:42.33] And as long we're breathing
[03:49.48] The burden devoid of conclusion
[03:54.90]
[04:00.55] Unaided I slither
[04:02.29] Ravaged, silent and alone
[04:05.04] I smolder in anxious strife
[04:08.09] I decline these exhausted remnants of decay
[04:13.17] The world is coming to an end
[04:15.98] A vast ocean of disease
[04:19.68] All hope is lost
[04:22.20] Or perhaps this is the cradle of salvation
[04:25.74] All hope is lost
[05:17.38] I must tranquil these turbulent waters
[05:19.26] No more expressions shall leave my trait
[05:37.79]
[05:42.86] No further words shall be spoken
[05:50.81] This illness they conceived
[06:02.24] Broke my tired wings
[06:10.52]
[00:43.68] As the sheep flock in the dissonance, I tread in dissent
[00:49.14] To the piercing light that sears our hearts
[00:53.68] To the sickness that plagues our spirits
[00:57.82] I cannot revere in this blind acceptance
[01:02.25] And falter in my comprehension
[01:07.96] Forfeit my injured soul
[01:12.01] This affliction I respire
[01:16.85] Heal this restless spirit
[01:20.45] That bestowed naught
[01:24.73] Heal this heart that approached the world
[01:28.38] As I relegate, I consign
[01:33.44] Heal my heart, my weeping soul
[01:36.69] I consign this putrid flesh
[01:42.32] Nothing here, nobody there
[01:50.84] Erroneous illness shouting
[01:54.18] The outcry reviles this tattered soil
[02:00.65] Drowning the world in filth and distortion
[02:06.03] Forfeit my injured soul
[02:09.44] This affliction I respire
[02:13.68] Heal this restless spirit
[02:17.75] That bestowed naught
[02:21.95] Heal this heart that approached the world
[02:25.77] As I relegate, I consign
[02:30.82] Heal my heart, my weeping soul
[02:33.91] I consign this putrid flesh
[02:39.57]
[02:54.11] I'll leave my conscience to die
[02:58.34] A barrenness of dreams and anticipation
[03:03.16] Life and hope
[03:06.72] Shrivel into the void
[03:12.02] Heal my heart that approached the world
[03:15.73] As I relegate, I consign
[03:20.41] Heal this heart, my weeping soul
[03:24.27] I consign this putrid flesh
[03:29.82] In this pantheon of sorrow
[03:37.33] We are everything, yet nothing
[03:42.33] And as long we're breathing
[03:49.48] The burden devoid of conclusion
[03:54.90]
[04:00.55] Unaided I slither
[04:02.29] Ravaged, silent and alone
[04:05.04] I smolder in anxious strife
[04:08.09] I decline these exhausted remnants of decay
[04:13.17] The world is coming to an end
[04:15.98] A vast ocean of disease
[04:19.68] All hope is lost
[04:22.20] Or perhaps this is the cradle of salvation
[04:25.74] All hope is lost
[05:17.38] I must tranquil these turbulent waters
[05:19.26] No more expressions shall leave my trait
[05:37.79]
[05:42.86] No further words shall be spoken
[05:50.81] This illness they conceived
[06:02.24] Broke my tired wings
[06:10.52]