Grovel Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Seven Keys to the Discomfort of Being(2023) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Black Metal, Atmospheric Sludge Metal, Post-Metal |
Labels | Century Media Records |
Album rating : 75 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
1. Grovel (5:36)
For the sun and the moon
The earth and the air
I'm a speck of dust
And I can't be compared
To the ageless skies
The endless waves
Smashing onto the rocks
Laughing and cradling themselves
Makes me shiver every time
The dark gives comfort
Safe and warm
The light disturbs
Makes my blood boil
A rite of passage
Commemoration
Made to make things last
We fantasized of violence
We fell in love with guilt
Having ourselves to fear
While preaching love and trust
We teach them to kneel
The revelation
The look inside
The destination
No end in sight
Undying light
Seeming so pure
Entering me
So insecure
So insecure
So insecure
Insufferable expectancy
An eye-opening obsession
Two worlds:
Above and below
It will come
Out of nowhere
While no one knows
Burning all space and time
Burning all space and time
Burning all space and time
No horses,
No half-rotten bones,
No rituals
Letting us know
That this is the end
This is the end
No horses,
No half-rotten bones
The earth and the air
I'm a speck of dust
And I can't be compared
To the ageless skies
The endless waves
Smashing onto the rocks
Laughing and cradling themselves
Makes me shiver every time
The dark gives comfort
Safe and warm
The light disturbs
Makes my blood boil
A rite of passage
Commemoration
Made to make things last
We fantasized of violence
We fell in love with guilt
Having ourselves to fear
While preaching love and trust
We teach them to kneel
The revelation
The look inside
The destination
No end in sight
Undying light
Seeming so pure
Entering me
So insecure
So insecure
So insecure
Insufferable expectancy
An eye-opening obsession
Two worlds:
Above and below
It will come
Out of nowhere
While no one knows
Burning all space and time
Burning all space and time
Burning all space and time
No horses,
No half-rotten bones,
No rituals
Letting us know
That this is the end
This is the end
No horses,
No half-rotten bones
Seven Keys to the Discomfort of Being - Lyrics
Seven Keys to the Discomfort of Being - Album Credits
Other staff
- Tim De Gieter : Producer, Recording, Mixing Engineer
- Jack Shirley : Mastering Engineer
- Sven Harambašić : Artwork