Isolate me, dislocate my soul.
Come before me, and reveal yourself to me.
This has all been the same, and not a thing has changed
Every night seems bleak, and nothing appears fruitful
There is just a wall, built between You and I.
A single wall, painted with hatred and torment
The things I chose, away from Yours
How could there be anything left?
Starved behind this wall, my soul is but a dry well
And there seems to be no hope
Days appear as years, and still nothing changes
Selfish, I was, and still come and go.
I assume this is all but a test, to which I have failed
No hope, no faith, just leave me here.
Here to die, beneath the trees
Here to rot, in my own self pity.
I never asked for what seemed right
Just what I wanted through selfish ambition.
credits
from Nothing, Bare,
released April 12, 2013
Élan O'Neal - Rhythm Guitars/Drums
Elisha Mullins - Lead Guitars
Åleksånder Swampkult - Vocals
This is an incredibly unique musical experience! Ingenious composition and technical mastery combined with a powerful vocal performance, what a fantastic album! medwards_the_metalhead
Crushing blackened doom from this German band that counterbalances blinding fury with moments of surprising, melancholy melody. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 8, 2023
Bleakness comes in bucket loads filled with heavy caustic riffs and topped off with hateful spiteful vocals dripped in sludge. Filth is what it says it really is all about. Darknight