Sulfuric Nullity
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โฑ๏ธ 4:07 duration
๐ ID: 3782916
๐ Lyrics
Slipping deeper into the abyss
Holding mud-soaked roots until my hands slip
Finally, I reach the bottom of the pit
Darkness envelops me
Sulfuric nullity
The fuel for the fire
Is running low
What will transpire
I do not know
Just sparks to comfort me
Until I spark a flame
Pitch black with the fragrance of decay
There may be hope at last
In a pit of hopelessness
Is it a gift or is it a fucking curse
To see what lurks down here
To see where I traverse
Anxiety
Profusely sweating and shivering
What I discover is horrifying
I can see with a dim light glowing
The remnants of the decomposing
They're painted in a crimson sheen
Rats feasting
Bones picked clean
Not far from the shaft I fell down
Adorned are the gates with hell hounds
Their snarls are held back by chains
They take a seat when I feed them the meat
I don't know what's real anymore
I feel numb to this pale existence
Hope is gone and all that's left
is the Sorrow of my weary soul
I think I've lost my mind
Holding mud-soaked roots until my hands slip
Finally, I reach the bottom of the pit
Darkness envelops me
Sulfuric nullity
The fuel for the fire
Is running low
What will transpire
I do not know
Just sparks to comfort me
Until I spark a flame
Pitch black with the fragrance of decay
There may be hope at last
In a pit of hopelessness
Is it a gift or is it a fucking curse
To see what lurks down here
To see where I traverse
Anxiety
Profusely sweating and shivering
What I discover is horrifying
I can see with a dim light glowing
The remnants of the decomposing
They're painted in a crimson sheen
Rats feasting
Bones picked clean
Not far from the shaft I fell down
Adorned are the gates with hell hounds
Their snarls are held back by chains
They take a seat when I feed them the meat
I don't know what's real anymore
I feel numb to this pale existence
Hope is gone and all that's left
is the Sorrow of my weary soul
I think I've lost my mind
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.11] Slipping deeper into the abyss
[00:20.57] Holding mud-soaked roots until my hands slip
[00:23.99] Finally, I reach the bottom of the pit
[00:27.42] Darkness envelops me
[00:29.12] Sulfuric nullity
[00:31.34] The fuel for the fire
[00:33.10] Is running low
[00:34.69] What will transpire
[00:36.60] I do not know
[00:38.05] Just sparks to comfort me
[00:40.41] Until I spark a flame
[00:42.33] Pitch black with the fragrance of decay
[00:46.63] There may be hope at last
[00:52.03] In a pit of hopelessness
[00:58.99] Is it a gift or is it a fucking curse
[01:05.79] To see what lurks down here
[01:08.12] To see where I traverse
[01:45.07] Anxiety
[01:48.50] Profusely sweating and shivering
[01:56.30] What I discover is horrifying
[02:07.81] I can see with a dim light glowing
[02:10.63] The remnants of the decomposing
[02:13.51] They're painted in a crimson sheen
[02:16.03] Rats feasting
[02:17.43] Bones picked clean
[02:19.19] Not far from the shaft I fell down
[02:22.13] Adorned are the gates with hell hounds
[02:24.87] Their snarls are held back by chains
[02:27.40] They take a seat when I feed them the meat
[03:12.17] I don't know what's real anymore
[03:14.75] I feel numb to this pale existence
[03:18.02] Hope is gone and all that's left
[03:20.52] is the Sorrow of my weary soul
[03:25.93] I think I've lost my mind
[00:20.57] Holding mud-soaked roots until my hands slip
[00:23.99] Finally, I reach the bottom of the pit
[00:27.42] Darkness envelops me
[00:29.12] Sulfuric nullity
[00:31.34] The fuel for the fire
[00:33.10] Is running low
[00:34.69] What will transpire
[00:36.60] I do not know
[00:38.05] Just sparks to comfort me
[00:40.41] Until I spark a flame
[00:42.33] Pitch black with the fragrance of decay
[00:46.63] There may be hope at last
[00:52.03] In a pit of hopelessness
[00:58.99] Is it a gift or is it a fucking curse
[01:05.79] To see what lurks down here
[01:08.12] To see where I traverse
[01:45.07] Anxiety
[01:48.50] Profusely sweating and shivering
[01:56.30] What I discover is horrifying
[02:07.81] I can see with a dim light glowing
[02:10.63] The remnants of the decomposing
[02:13.51] They're painted in a crimson sheen
[02:16.03] Rats feasting
[02:17.43] Bones picked clean
[02:19.19] Not far from the shaft I fell down
[02:22.13] Adorned are the gates with hell hounds
[02:24.87] Their snarls are held back by chains
[02:27.40] They take a seat when I feed them the meat
[03:12.17] I don't know what's real anymore
[03:14.75] I feel numb to this pale existence
[03:18.02] Hope is gone and all that's left
[03:20.52] is the Sorrow of my weary soul
[03:25.93] I think I've lost my mind