Altar Of Plagues - Found, Oval And Final | Текст Иностранной Песни
A balm in your hands, it has begun to hide. Once more, (left as) the one awake, a script knotted in a hand. Absent and building, and looming in the air hung and thin between
Altar Of Plagues - All Life Converges To Some Centre | Текст Иностранной Песни
I was young and you promised that we would live forever. Now the road is too clear, and seeing makes me choke. The brother, the sister and the son. All of them are gone. Who will
Altar Of Plagues - Earth: As A Womb | Текст Иностранной Песни
Who will guard these hills? Those which are abandoned. Those which are exhausted. Everything is falling, can you see it? Awareness will come slow, if at all. I
Altar Of Plagues - Reflection Pulse Remains | Текст Иностранной Песни
What my body has known, the shell of what was me, Never here, by near and I. Hiding what cannot be done, light comes down. What cannot be undone? What came
Altar Of Plagues - Neptune Is Dead | Текст Иностранной Песни
Cloak me, surround me, I envision my own death The path has reached it's end And streams of gold promise nothing. This is not time. This is not time. Birds
Altar Of Plagues - Twelve Was Ruin | Текст Иностранной Песни
Chasing time, thats buried in. rank and lodged, and paused. And held at arms length. With the season, comes the fathers line. With the son, comes the fall. A blank
Altar Of Plagues - A Remedy And A Fever | Текст Иностранной Песни
Chasing time, thats buried in. rank and lodged, and paused. And held at arms length. With the season, comes the fathers line. With the son, comes the fall. A blank
Altar Of Plagues - A Body Shrouded | Текст Иностранной Песни
Pulled from my body, a part of you I never knew, (and I) fall into the whole of your empty space, empty and torn, with a piece of our own fate. Torn from the body, a part of me
Altar Of Plagues - Scald Scar Of Water | Текст Иностранной Песни
Cut and crossed over, appearing and keeping hold. Let you see, and touch, before it is struck and taken. After the first movement, it comes forward. In a revelation, it is
Altar Of Plagues - Earth: As A Furnace | Текст Иностранной Песни
A once sacred womb, now more akin to a furnace. And we watch her bleed, watch the wounds run dry. Bury my hands in the soil fingers withered and grey extended like