The Unraveling Part I: Hegemony of Grasping Fears Lyrics
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Album | What Passes for Survival(2017) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Technical Death Metal |
Labels | Willowtip Records |
Ranked | #187 for 2017 , #6,651 all-time |
Album rating : 85 / 100
Votes : 3
Votes : 3
6. The Unraveling Part I: Hegemony of Grasping Fears (2:27)
Surrender grows in you slow
Its tiny grasping hairs filling the empty holes
Clotted and stiff, you wonder how you bloated so wide
The screens buzz hot in darkened rooms
Where resentment made a home of you
For the rest of its life, the rest of your life
Dumb drone lodged, rudderless in time
Fearful and thick, sclerotic and blind
The lifesore dam leaks above town
At home, your hands divide your gut
Deluded that some deeper trench
Could cure neglect, forestall the flood
The old rules slump like stricken trees
And all your hatreds burst to light
The little hairs that clog your heart
The little hairs wriggle inside
The systems unwind in glorious real time
Nothing is real, and everything is fine
It’s a new world, you have your pick of lies
Your hallowed despair birthed no insight
Just lust for the heel turn, the bully’s glib spite
You know it’s shit
But we’re all taking a bite
You don’t need consent
A few precious organs quit, the whole body dies
The hour grows late
And the blade nestles shy
To await your throat’s final complaint
Its tiny grasping hairs filling the empty holes
Clotted and stiff, you wonder how you bloated so wide
The screens buzz hot in darkened rooms
Where resentment made a home of you
For the rest of its life, the rest of your life
Dumb drone lodged, rudderless in time
Fearful and thick, sclerotic and blind
The lifesore dam leaks above town
At home, your hands divide your gut
Deluded that some deeper trench
Could cure neglect, forestall the flood
The old rules slump like stricken trees
And all your hatreds burst to light
The little hairs that clog your heart
The little hairs wriggle inside
The systems unwind in glorious real time
Nothing is real, and everything is fine
It’s a new world, you have your pick of lies
Your hallowed despair birthed no insight
Just lust for the heel turn, the bully’s glib spite
You know it’s shit
But we’re all taking a bite
You don’t need consent
A few precious organs quit, the whole body dies
The hour grows late
And the blade nestles shy
To await your throat’s final complaint
What Passes for Survival - Lyrics
1. The Happy Victim's Creed Lyrics | 2. The Invisible Hand Holds a Whip Lyrics |
3. Goat Mockery Ritual Lyrics | 4. Tennessee Lyrics |
5. Trash Talk Landfill Lyrics | ▶ 6. The Unraveling Part I: Hegemony of Grasping Fears Lyrics |
7. The Unraveling Part II: Free at Last Lyrics | 8. The Unraveling Part III: Live from the Fresh Corpse Lyrics |
9. Empty Tenement Spirit Lyrics |
What Passes for Survival - Album Credits
Members
- Doug Moore : Vocals
- Dylan DiLella : Guitars
- Erik Malave : Bass
- Steve Schwegler : Drums
Other staff
- Colin Marston : Recording, Mixing, Mastering Engineer
- Caroline Harrison : Artwork
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