All That Remains - Fear of God

All That Remains by Fear of God

Powerlines… steel webs confine, violating the brownish sky.

Hard grey smothers, earth, like cancer.

Cracks revealing, ground below

Broken and bleeding

every seed, every stone.

I’ve heard the promise, I feel hunger, I realize.

As time creeps over me and days are torn away.

There are no answers only bitter lies, the only voice I’m believing

is the

beckoning blade.

I know the feeling the loss of control

voice of reason slips away

eyes staring back at me so dark so cold

reflecting all the remains.

I know the enslaver.

I taste its pison… feel its sting deep inside.

It has no answer, only bitter lies but its voice I’m hearing,

Keeps calling my name.

Who can tell the torture of the soul?

Is it wrong… tell me is it wrong… to close your eyes… to sleep

forever?

I know the feeling the loss of control

voice of reason slips away

eyes staring back at me so dark so cold

reflecting all the remains.