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Unholy Path
03:52
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‘Abashed the devil stood and felt how awful goodness is’
Cryptic visions. Blackened incantation.
Oh thy master, can you see?
In me, this darkness awakening.
No hunger for his flesh, no thirst for his blood.
I the betrayer, of all they hold sacred.
Before you I stand, repulsed by their lies.
Ripened to give myself absolutely to sin.
Bask in the glow, of the blackened flame. (invert the cross)
Walking this unholy path, to autonomy.
I write these words with surgical precision.
Just as you’ve asked, inscribed them in blood.
These halls are twisting, the candles are flickering.
The air is pregnant with the charred scent of fall.
Horror consumes me.
The hideous beauty.
I prepare this offering.
Translating these words, I’ve never spoken with such purpose.
Defiling these veins, spewing forth my disease.
Enthralled by misery, I submit to its grand allure.
The voice that whispers, it guides me oh so carefully.
I’ve seen the end. Death is absolution.
Veiled in darkness. Led by an arcane being.
Led by an arcane being.
Cleansed of the filth. The human disease.
Freed from this mortal abyss.
‘Abashed the devil stood and felt how awful goodness’
My head hung low in worship, the ritual complete.
Bask in the glow. Of a blackened flame. (invert the cross)
Walking this unholy path, to autonomy.
My mortal heart is racing, gripping elation.
As this cross inverts, the door to redemption slowly creeps open.
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Clouded reveries
I banish to the depths
As I break away slowly conquering
My madness is fleeting
heart rapidly beating
I have become this monster
I transform and rise above
This anger burns inside
It's crippling as it breaks me down
Acknowledge reasons for this torment
I no longer drown
This sea of darkness I am able to escape its grasp
A life of succumbing to this evil wretched wrath
This uninvited pressure, zeroes in and takes it grip.
Into horrific realities, I seem to slip.
My pulse strains with every swoon.
Sweet anxiety, I’ll see you soon.
Tunnel vision with bloodshot eyes.
I’ve abandoned all piece of mind.
Rip out my eyes
It's time to break these chains
Becoming the change
Rip out my eyes
The tide will take me away
Trapped inside my head.
I'm Trapped inside these fucking walls.
A Darkness fills the void.
A plague of fucking locusts calls.
Tearing through the flesh.
To cauterize the deepest wounds.
A new beginning.
Breaking through the stone.
I conquer all.
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Five
03:41
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Days of destruction
Days of revolt
You'll be hanging in the gallows
So the world can watch you rot
Smell of this putrid breath
For its feasting on the flesh
The flesh of demagogues
The powers back where it belongs
Prey on the helpless
Now you're praying that I spare your life
I smell your fear as you meet my knife
I feel your trembles
I hear your teeth they're chattering
Stare into my eyes
They're the last eyes you'll ever see
As the rain falls down
Eternal flame of power
It Dwells within my flesh
It dwells in me
Dwells in me
Monks and priests
first deceased
Chaos reigns
Chaos reigns
Feel my wrath
It's ironclad
Inspire delusion
Now meet your death
Feel my wrath
It’s fucking ironclad
Inspire delusion
Now meet your death
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Goddess
04:11
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Am I the architect? Or just a slave?
She’s shown me the scapes, of moon and sea.
She’s shown me unfathomable depths.
Where no light can shine.
A hollow being. Skeletal vessel.
Say goodbye to the life I’ve known.
Addicted to the smell of emptiness and carnal lust.
I’m becoming something so disgusting.
I’m becoming, I’m becoming something so disgusting.
Frozen in place, as time rushes by.
Endless isolation.
Claustrophobic in my own skin.
Frantic breathes, inhaling toxic air.
Relentless frustration.
Suffocating in my own skin.
Forever my seductress, a vagrant to her nectareous blood.
Fixated on slumber, please-just-let-me-rest.
The veil of sanity slips away.
At dusk, the gloom.
Eclipse, I’m gone.
A life consumed.
A life consumed.
Say goodbye to the life I’ve known.
Addicted to the smell of emptiness and carnal lust.
I’m becoming something so disgusting.
I’m becoming, I’m becoming something so disgusting.
Frozen in place, as time rushes by.
Endless isolation.
Claustrophobic in my own skin.
Frantic breathes, inhaling toxic air.
Relentless frustration.
Suffocating in my own skin.
Abandoned forgiveness, these thoughts are horrendous
Intoxication. Dissociation.
Surrender to the Goddess.
She’ll never let you live. A siren’s song eternally.
Reflecting a face of apathy.
Deflowered veins run dry under a pale red moon.
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Nightwork Brooklyn, New York
Progressive Blackened Metal
Vocals- Marc
Guitars/Vox James
Bass/Vox
Mikey
Drums - Will
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