Chalice
catalepsy in staccato rain
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My better self was always born tomorrow
Though the wings of failed seraphs I would borrow
As nights became obsessed with introspection
The days a contravention of reflection
Within the id a stranger did I form
A lily on the waters of a storm
I always searched the mountain for the chasm
The catalepsy caught within the spasm
I can feel no more as this empty shell
I can feel no more as this empty shell
Delusions in the grandeur of the dawn
My better self , in essence, was stillborn
- Album:
- Word To Spread feat. Tom Thum
- Demo Anthology: Live & Rare
- An Illusion To The Temporary Real
- Augmented
- Chronicles of Dysphoria
- Hymns to the Fallen V
- Chalice
- The Calm That Was the Storm
- Full Metal Racket 2
- Blackend: The Black Metal Compilation, Volume 5
- Voices in Twilight
- Reggae Inna Sunshine
- Stand Up!
- The Stars Of Reggae Sunsplash
- World Classics: Ital Love
- Reggae Essentials
- Reggae Rocks: The Tide Is High