Malady Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Flesh glowing in the nightmare
Touches you like malady
Oh, the sick tension is a regular thing
Sky scraping eminence
Try not to imagine a great big emptiness
Looming there between us
A projected self with the face all wrong
And hear the voice through the plastic
You will have no future now
See, our deception is a composite world
Gossamer, black and yellow
Two eyes on the firmament
We are transmuting the mood of the wraith
Sky scraping eminence
Try not to imagine a great big emptiness
Looming there between us
A projected self with the face all wrong
Pulling free, your ribs protrude
A frenzied peak
Of absent mind
And I am the one who sunders us here