Glimpse from Mourn by Deadwood Tree

He was caught in the vagueness
He was bitten, he was drowned by his air
The books won’t tell the whole truth
Won’t explain the origin

He will remain in darkness
He won’t be asked about what he wanted
The collar of freedom lies ahead
Fake, unreachable, mimicry

He tried to stand out with dishonor
Epiphany for failures
Premonition of dusk

The infinite discordance
Infecting to the core
All human driven feelings
Gone

His tears drained, exhausted
By a glimpse from the past
Anchored to the shackles of time, he laughs
Every single moment that you spend on earth
Triggers chain reactions, infinite rebirths

• Metal
• doom
• extreme
• post-metal
• sludge
• Spain