from
To Make The Acquaintance Ov Death,
released March 17, 2023
With this smoke in my eyes
I’m so helplessly blind
To the truth that would follow ashen snow
Confirmation, it’s time, now just open your eyes
To the truth that would swallow, you whole
Awaken in this state of an unconscious dream
The reality seems to the mind,
Shifted in scenes
Chaotic then slowed
What is this numbness I feel?
Vibrance unmatched, in waves, so surreal
Struck like a blade to the base of the neck
Severed from all, realities disconnect
Bodies grow forth from the ground with each drop of sweat
An illusion so real, I can almost taste it
Then without any warning
Their severed heads rise to greet me
Seven crowns of man atop their skulls
Just as the hydra falls, severing causes growth
A most lucid fever dream
I find myself in again, and again
Cyclical scenes flash before me
As I fall into the void once again
Awaken in this state of an unconscious dream
The reality seems to the mind,
Shifted in scenes, chaotic then slowed
What is this numbness I feel?
Vibrance unmatched in waves so surreal
With this smoke in my eyes
I’m so helplessly blind
To the truth that would follow ashen snow
Confirmation, it is time, now just open your eyes
To the truth that would swallow you whole
Then without any warning
Their severed heads rise to greet me
Seven crowns of man atop their skulls
Just as the hydra falls, severing causes growth
A most lucid fever dream
I find myself in again, and again
Cyclical scenes flash before me
As I fall into the void once again
Awaken in this state of an unconscious dream
The reality seems to the mind,
Shifted in scenes
Chaotic then slowed
What is this numbness I feel?
Vibrance unmatched, in waves, so surreal