Blightmass

Krypta Spinm

GENRE

Rock

SPOTIFY

APPLE MUSIC

AMAZON MUSIC

DEEZER

I wander through the breathing corridors
As I did centuries before
Walls burst under the stress of the many
Pale degenerations that waited for their lord
The aromatic scent of that certain suffering
The crushing of dreams and a waning belief

I return to eat of the energy
Drink of the misery they bequeath
I will drain them, their disembodiment
Is the sole source of my nourishmеnt

I am the thorn that stabs them on the othеr side
(Here) I am God and I've eternal life
Their sweet sorrow takes me so fucking high
(I see) a crowned carcass with defeat in his eyes

Mummified
In the tomb where they walk, I stalk them
The haunters become the haunted

I am the thorn that stabs them on the other side
I dig deep until their essence is mine
Spectral extraction, torn open wide
My quarry pours forth from the astral divide

Once rent of light
Sensations divine
My vessel is reenergized
Sensations so divine

I recede into the shadows
That carry me from time to time
I remain unbound between
The Heaven to some and Hell of many
(Until it awakens me)

I am the thorn that stabs them on the other side
(Here,) I am God and I've eternal life
Their sweet sorrow gets me so fucking high
(I see) a crowned carcass with defeat in his
I am the thorn that stabs
I dig deeper until
Spectral extraction, torn open wide
My quarry pours forth from the astral divide