here i and sorrow sit,
holding court,
'mongst mans foetid reeking vomit,
decay, decrepitude,
a miasma of the mind,
radiant,
from a crown of droning opaque fear,
but,
through rotten eaves,
and putrid gables,
glimmering faint,
twinkle meekly,
love is seen shinning,
and sorrows council...
sought no more,
fool, repent,
you that believed all thats needed is truth,
and honesty,
open mind, heart to follow,
one way is joy,
the other sorrow,
but that is for tomorrow,
it came and went,
slipped through the fingers,
before realising what was meant,
fool, repent,
open the gate expose the neck,
no surprise,
just one more regret.
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023