there it spreads bleeding through
against you splintering white
knowing now
you're not alone
you're not alone
you shall punish them, philosopher and charlatan
night-gaunts of insignificance
all will fall
let it take you, endless collapse, rotting through: literal disease, oh
Never wake, burn never outward. collapse down-- I conquer.
fascinating and terrible self-annihilation
I am the weight; I am now bending the floor boards
my words will break through your walls, my word will break through your wall
your will is out in the street and your head will be forever mine.
I shall use you.
I will hurt you
I will throw you over get behind you again behind you again.
supported by 5 fans who also own “to the dawn a Knife”
Very FLA-centric though Cevin’s contributions do shine brightly as well. A worthy successor to the much more minimal Tenebrae Vision, and one of the best albums in the genre so far this year. Jean-Paul DuQuette