歌曲 | Impending Embolism |
歌手 | Tourniquet |
专辑 | Pathogenic Ocular Dissonance |
With fervid vocility we have perused | |
Through centuries of countless bethumbed volumes | |
Finding little solace for our plight | |
With absolute bodily quiescence | |
We have pondered | |
While earthenware pots are shattered and scattered | |
And hanging plants mournfully wilt and waste away | |
Encrusted ghouls once loved and cherished | |
Fortress and shield razed in absolute defeat | |
Pining away in curious conflagration | |
But this I call to mind and therefore | |
I have hope... |