Through the wires we can see
A portrait filling up her eyes
Wires singe purity
Singing softly on that beast
As to not awake its' lashing tongue
Sing unto purity
She's hurt her feelings
Now she cries
"Where's my friend, Tylenol?"
Medicate loss of purity
Among the graves she meets death
And shatters the mirror she once loved
Reflection of purity
Powerless, no control
Apparitions have defiled
Angels, pray for her
She knows not what she does
Then the angels carried her away
Into the desert, to a secret place
Where she could be healed
By the one they call Jesus, the savior of mankind
He would not allow her to be named after Babylon
The mother of prostitutes
Those who receive the sacrifice of love
Shall not perish but will inherit the earth
I shall seek the kingdom of heaven
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Wow, this is good. Exceptional talent here. xLookingForwardx to more from all his projects. Love your voice, but also Nyk. Peace be to you from Jehovah, in Jesus name, Amen. Super Crispy
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In my opinion, this is the best EP released in metal in 2019 - a seering blend of progressive death metal the eschews expectations with mature songwriting and warm production. I am beyond excited for what comes next. PawnOfMetal
As scalding as hot lava, the latest from French group Non Serviam collides black metal brutality with industrial grind. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2023