Katharsiss
Caught in yourself, crippling veins
You're sinking in a rut and you know its wrong you feel it in the gut
Your bones are bending in all corners like a tentacle
Once forgotten never ceased to be
Now your life it sees dead ends
As the gates of life they close on you
()
Weave thy head
Through the roots of your wretched mind
Oblivion is drawing nigh
Acheron's got a grip on a life as far as it is known
It all goes to hell with no accomplishments but plenty occupants
Whole system shutting down as parlament bleeds from the crown
It's just a question of time before we go blind and see the being of the wretched mind
Now your life it sees dead ends
As the gates of life they close on you
()x2
Weave thy head
Through the roots of the wretched mind
Oblivion is drawing nigh
Madness consumes your soul as your mind slips away
Into the depths where bliss exists
STRONG AND WELL
Skies crack rage of hessian thunder
For I am the creature born of the sea
I am the creature MAKING YOU FLEE
Binding Bayonets tires down your name
hammer down judgement awaits watching you
SEEKING MISTAKES, FAKES THE FACE
Pulls your strings smile as the cities burns
In your own reign
(SOLO)
And your Grave shall sail out to sea hit with arrows that thrust
Urning and sinking you far down to the sirens domain
You're sinking in a rut and you know its wrong you feel it in the gut
Your bones are bending in all corners like a tentacle
Once forgotten never ceased to be
Now your life it sees dead ends
As the gates of life they close on you
()
Weave thy head
Through the roots of your wretched mind
Oblivion is drawing nigh
Acheron's got a grip on a life as far as it is known
It all goes to hell with no accomplishments but plenty occupants
Whole system shutting down as parlament bleeds from the crown
It's just a question of time before we go blind and see the being of the wretched mind
Now your life it sees dead ends
As the gates of life they close on you
()x2
Weave thy head
Through the roots of the wretched mind
Oblivion is drawing nigh
Madness consumes your soul as your mind slips away
Into the depths where bliss exists
STRONG AND WELL
Skies crack rage of hessian thunder
For I am the creature born of the sea
I am the creature MAKING YOU FLEE
Binding Bayonets tires down your name
hammer down judgement awaits watching you
SEEKING MISTAKES, FAKES THE FACE
Pulls your strings smile as the cities burns
In your own reign
(SOLO)
And your Grave shall sail out to sea hit with arrows that thrust
Urning and sinking you far down to the sirens domain
Credits
Writer(s): Rene Gunnerud Vandli, Jostein Vikan, Herman Tveitan Djupvik, Vladimir Diaz Nelidov, Martin Miguel Busvold, Jonas Folvik Aune
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