Tense fallout from all the tricky numbers that I spent
Tense fallout from all these numbers I spent
There’s no rest for the wicked once you’re dead
There’s no rest for the wicked once you’re dead
Precision that I gathered all alone
This part - fill the madness in my soul,
Devotion to my decision
Precision that I gathered all alone
This part - fill the madness in my soul,
Devotion to my decision
This is plague, feel the madness in me
There’s no rest for the wicked once you’re dead
There’s no rest for the wicked once you’re dead
Snow in my hands melting with you,
And cooling down my hate
Snow in my hands melting with you,
Because it’s now too late
Go!
Snow in my hands melting with you,
And cooling down my hate
Snow in my hands melting with you,
Because it’s now too late
Save yourself, because no one else will care about you!
Finnish death metallers leaven infernal dynamics with triumphant, infectious melodies, striking a compelling balance between grit and grace. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2023