Sulfuric Nullity
๐ต 976 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:07 duration
๐ ID: 4567492
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
[00:17.19] Slipping deeper into the abyss
[00:20.54] Holding mud-soaked roots until my hands slip
[00:23.91] Finally, I reach the bottom of the pit
[00:27.49] Darkness envelops me
[00:29.15] Sulfuric nullity
[00:31.32] The fuel for the fire
[00:33.12] Is running low
[00:34.64] What will transpire
[00:36.68] I do not know
[00:38.05] Just sparks to comfort me
[00:40.49] Until I spark a flame
[00:42.34] Pitch black with the fragrance of decay
[00:46.64] There may be hope at last
[00:52.09] In a pit of hopelessness
[00:58.99] Is it a gift or is it a fucking curse
[01:05.75] To see what lurks down here
[01:08.14] To see where I traverse
[01:45.01] Anxiety
[01:48.53] Profusely sweating and shivering
[01:56.36] What I discover is horrifying
[02:07.85] I can see with a dim light glowing
[02:10.65] The remnants of the decomposing
[02:13.50] They're painted in a crimson sheen
[02:16.06] Rats feasting
[02:17.40] Bones picked clean
[02:19.19] Not far from the shaft I fell down
[02:22.16] Adorned are the gates with hell hounds
[02:24.88] Their snarls are held back by chains
[02:27.47] They take a seat when I feed them the meat
[03:12.12] I don't know what's real anymore
[03:14.72] I feel numb to this pale existence
[03:18.07] Hope is gone and all that's left
[03:20.56] Is the Sorrow of my weary soul
[03:25.94] I think I've lost my mind
[03:27.86]
[00:20.54] Holding mud-soaked roots until my hands slip
[00:23.91] Finally, I reach the bottom of the pit
[00:27.49] Darkness envelops me
[00:29.15] Sulfuric nullity
[00:31.32] The fuel for the fire
[00:33.12] Is running low
[00:34.64] What will transpire
[00:36.68] I do not know
[00:38.05] Just sparks to comfort me
[00:40.49] Until I spark a flame
[00:42.34] Pitch black with the fragrance of decay
[00:46.64] There may be hope at last
[00:52.09] In a pit of hopelessness
[00:58.99] Is it a gift or is it a fucking curse
[01:05.75] To see what lurks down here
[01:08.14] To see where I traverse
[01:45.01] Anxiety
[01:48.53] Profusely sweating and shivering
[01:56.36] What I discover is horrifying
[02:07.85] I can see with a dim light glowing
[02:10.65] The remnants of the decomposing
[02:13.50] They're painted in a crimson sheen
[02:16.06] Rats feasting
[02:17.40] Bones picked clean
[02:19.19] Not far from the shaft I fell down
[02:22.16] Adorned are the gates with hell hounds
[02:24.88] Their snarls are held back by chains
[02:27.47] They take a seat when I feed them the meat
[03:12.12] I don't know what's real anymore
[03:14.72] I feel numb to this pale existence
[03:18.07] Hope is gone and all that's left
[03:20.56] Is the Sorrow of my weary soul
[03:25.94] I think I've lost my mind
[03:27.86]