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lyrics
There’s nothing written in the stars
But a reflection
We are the shape in the dark
No atrocity we can’t justify
No blame that we can’t pin
Unable to tell the difference
Between the sick and the sickness
In the glaciers of Eden
The snake changes shape
In this garden where nothing grows
There’s always plenty to eat
In the cleaving of the ice
We are all split in two
Trapped on either side
Of the lives we choose
In tunnels beneath the snow
Look upon every face you’ve ever known
Face every sin you can’t atone
There is no peace when you go
In the light of the flares
In the glint of mirrored stare
Look upon yourself and despair
We’re the only cancer here
Hypothermic
Hunger dormant
Marks on the neck
Where the frostbite has bitten
Hidden incisions
Of self vampirism
Your spiritualism
Won’t save you now
Won’t help you tell
This earth from hell
There’s nothing written in the stars
But a reflection
We are the shape in the dark
What if the feeling of
Something watching you
Came from inside
Could you trust yourself
Would you ever find
A new place to hide
Am I just a copy of a copy
Of a copy of a copy
Of a copy of a copy
Of a copy of a copy
Am I just
Of a copy of a copy
Of a copy of a copy
Of a copy of a copy
Of a copy
Am I just
A copy of a copy
Of all the worst things
That I tried to bury
The original anger consuming me
Every fiber of my inhuman being
In the Glaciers of Eden
There’s nothing but echoes and ice
A universe beneath our feet
Glowing like the stars at night
A gift from above below
Our new god is a virus
A parasite in permafrost
Thawing inside of us
Nothing kills it
But the flame
Immolation
To numb the pain
Burning cairns
Light the way
Paths converging
At the place where sky meets space
Is it still suicide
When you are something
That you don’t recognize
That you cannot define
Save the bullet
Don’t pull it
You’d just be feeding fire to the furnace
Is it still suicide
When you are something
That you don’t recognize
Biding borrowed time
Hold your nerve and
Feel the burn of
A lead placebo to heal what hurts you
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I dig this album so much, definitely a keeper. Subtly and masterfully mixing death metal subgenres, backed with an over the top production. They're true professionals. Can't wait for their next release! doive