Rendered sightless, eyes pried from the warm skull of the infant
You will never see, you will never see what we were always supposed to be
Programmable forms never to be free
Born with a lambs head and mouth full of sharks teeth
Entering the world with predefined consciousness
Treading the water,
Trying not to drown in collective naivety
Irrational sense of what has to be
Coffins constantly on rotation
We were always dead from the beginning
I will not linger in the shadows for longer than I need
Step into the brightest light but still, still I cannot see
Pathways paved with bones of the suffocated
One way down, its a steep descent into the arms of the subjugated
Spiralling out of control, I step to the edge of this hole
Staring into the abyss, echoes beckoning me from below
I cannot breathe the air that is here, it suffocates my mind, feeding the fear
Broken senses lay in pieces at my feet
I feel it tightening its grip around my throat
Squeezing the life out of me,
Dragged from reality
No tools can build this wall,
Try not defend the horde
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Jamais déçu, c'est encore du bon, du lourd, du technique...
Le chant est toujours en retrait, mêlé au guitares sur-sollicitées, enivrantes et survoltées, s'entremêlant en envolées alambiquées ou lourdeurs pesantes, batterie en mode 12.7 à canon froid-constant (comprenne qui pourra 😂)... Bref... Rien à jeter, ceci est un bijou du début à la fin, qui arrive presque trop vite... Du moins, quand on est attentif, chapitre après chapitre, tranquille. Sinon en résumé : énergisant !! 🤘😂🤘 EklektikTrip
supported by 54 fans who also own “Born with a Lambs Head”
if this album is anything, its incredibly well rounded.
choosing to step off the gas a little bit in favor of a notably more polished sound.
I dont dig it as much as psycho, but I'd be a liar if I said this is isn't a radical improvement in quality. MyNameIsRedundant