Terminal Bloom
๐ต 906 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:58 duration
๐ ID: 3759438
๐ Lyrics
The year has come full circle
And now we're standing here again
Your existence makes me pick at my skin
My existence makes you want more, And more
You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
Tomorrow is a new day with new light and new life
But right now we're in the blackest depths of night
Winter bones emerging from a history of gore
You're still rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
A touch can contaminate enough to grow a killer
A bloom in its freshest peak won't take long to wither
An inviting scent can trigger a grotesque memory
But from the rot, new life
From the spores, we rise
But from the rot, new life
From the spores, we rise
And now we're standing here again
Your existence makes me pick at my skin
My existence makes you want more, And more
You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
Tomorrow is a new day with new light and new life
But right now we're in the blackest depths of night
Winter bones emerging from a history of gore
You're still rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
A touch can contaminate enough to grow a killer
A bloom in its freshest peak won't take long to wither
An inviting scent can trigger a grotesque memory
But from the rot, new life
From the spores, we rise
But from the rot, new life
From the spores, we rise
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:33.42] The year has come full circle
[00:37.21] And now we're standing here again
[00:40.55] Your existence makes me pick at my skin
[00:45.64] My existence makes you want more, And more
[00:53.08] You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[00:57.25] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:01.49] You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[01:05.62] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:10.99] Tomorrow is a new day with new light and new life
[01:17.34] But right now we're in the blackest depths of night
[01:21.38] Winter bones emerging from a history of gore
[01:26.55] You're still rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[01:31.23] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:35.07] You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[01:38.97] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:52.55] A touch can contaminate enough to grow a killer
[01:56.96] A bloom in its freshest peak won't take long to wither
[02:29.86] An inviting scent can trigger a grotesque memory
[02:37.75] But from the rot, new life
[02:39.97] From the spores, we rise
[02:42.12] But from the rot, new life
[02:44.99] From the spores, we rise
[02:51.43]
[00:37.21] And now we're standing here again
[00:40.55] Your existence makes me pick at my skin
[00:45.64] My existence makes you want more, And more
[00:53.08] You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[00:57.25] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:01.49] You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[01:05.62] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:10.99] Tomorrow is a new day with new light and new life
[01:17.34] But right now we're in the blackest depths of night
[01:21.38] Winter bones emerging from a history of gore
[01:26.55] You're still rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[01:31.23] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:35.07] You are rotting, but it's feeding the spores
[01:38.97] I am retching, but it's feeding the spores
[01:52.55] A touch can contaminate enough to grow a killer
[01:56.96] A bloom in its freshest peak won't take long to wither
[02:29.86] An inviting scent can trigger a grotesque memory
[02:37.75] But from the rot, new life
[02:39.97] From the spores, we rise
[02:42.12] But from the rot, new life
[02:44.99] From the spores, we rise
[02:51.43]