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Murk
04:56
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the one
whispering in the murk
a seed being planted
in the dreamfields of a child
a new born world
what can’t be seen
or distinguished
what remains hidden
between what’s dream or real
bleagh
crippled arms and legs
no escape from what’s inside
of his head
self-tied to his bed
Through the darkest rooms you made him walk
Between the Unimaginable Beings and the fog.
The one
I'm caged x3
Terror *break*
Forging the nauseating soul that resides this shell
can you hear the heart-
beat, rumbling out of his chest?
in constant fear of what he can’t understand
Murk
Haunting
thrown at the void by the hand
The hand Hidden in the fog.
Haunting stalking
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If it was possible
to fall at lowest levels
she’ d fell
from the bottom
of her
mother's
eyes
A gateway to escape the reality
Of infernal cotidianity
Early Wednesday
Scornful jaded dry eyes
Regretless, apathetic, despair.
If it was possible
to fall at lowest levels
Today rats ate from her hand
She built a throne for her guilt to reign
and gave a crown for the ashes it delivered
Early Wednesday
Scornful jaded dry eyes
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3. |
Nevermore
04:25
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at the edge
of the coldest of midnights
unable to feel
nothing
but weakness
Guiding my thoughts
through the pages
of forgotten reality
the seeing stones
for aeons restless,
restless for too long.
So long this *** only will
is to be empty
That gelid december
seems like today to my mind
dying embers reflecting on the floor
anguish for the morning
that is supposed to come
that’s supposed to come to ease the pain
for the lost ***
now nameless here
forevermore.
the silence breaks
at the sound
of who comes to judge,
embraced in murk
tell me beast that burns my soul with this black flame in your eyes
Is there to come a day, for this stain in the mirror to banish ?
or for me to stop begging for this same lie?
all the memories that now tear my
inner self appart
will they ever be gone?
will they ever be?
A sense of madness
Comes to my mind
dying embers reflecting on the floor
anguish for the morning
that is supposed to come
that’s supposed to come to ease the pain
for the lost ***
now nameless here
forevermore.
Nevermore
And still it’s sitting there
it never flew away
his empty eyes
of a demon that dreams.
and his shadow eclipsing mine for all eternity
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4. |
Eternal Throne
05:03
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They fade away
from the top of the mountain
The souls I feel that still exist
i feel my days fading
as well as my mind
Fades deeper
into the
void
It fades into the void
there was
someone
lately
in my dreams
a blurred face which i
can’t really remember
but with a joyful voice
he speaks to me...
Dreamless here forevermore
Deep in my soul
tender swells lonely and lost
on this eternal throne
from where i will never move
from here to the grave
until my mind and days
Until my mind and days
fade away
i've been forgotten x2
it's been six long
years
since i was left
In this
chaos
of place
And now I'm afraid
Now I am afraid because
i can't remember her face anymore
That happy and peaceful being
taken away from me as a token
that won’t be returned
i still feel my days fading
as well as my mind
Fades deeper
into the
void
Deeper
Into the
Void
Down deep into the void
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5. |
Ashes As Tears
04:40
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Unable to
Comprehend
The greatness
Of the eternal curse
oh if you could ever know
what is written in this contract
Now it's all made ashes
Is all what's left to ever read
Words made incense
For the doomed
Words made incense
With such
Grief---
This inner self Now turned
into An iron maiden
death itself fears my hand
i myself fear my hand
Murk and abandonment,
scorn and oblivion
Is what follows its way.
like if they took everything sacred
They both builded
and smashed each monument
Smash each monument
there will never be another
there will never be another world like that
without that weight In her reality
Without that presence
hands always
Cold
The stories
Forever carved into skin
Of scars And floods of disease
Gravemind's signature next to his
No way to be guided through the fog
Fearing thy words
Haunting her in eternum
"Whats the weight of my name in the scales of eternity"
What's with the senseless presence of a single being
Will I do well under the same spotlight?
Murk and abandonment,
scorn and oblivion
Is what follows its way.
like if they took everything sacred
They both builded
and smashed each monument
even
you are not
aiming for me
with the
first cherry
of the year in your hands.
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