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ENDTHISDAY LYRICS
"Only the tears of angels will reveal our sorrow" (2001 Demo)
1. Cursed Be The Blessed
2. The Giving (And They Came With Fire...)
3. The Forsaken (...To Watch Me Burn)
4. To Serenade And Consume
1. Cursed Be The Blessed
Awake into a dark horizon where our childrens' fingers drip in the blood of their creators. We've been consumed by our technology. We now bring the life of death upon ourselves. Crucified into a genetically altered way of life, our species will not survive. We've kissed the cold palm of death for the satisfaction of our own. The scent of the end fills our senses, for now the taste of the apocalypse rests upon our lips. Spawned into a generation of disease to rot within the nonexistent enjoyment of life. Now i will watch you burn within this revolution. We've licked the forked tongues of the demons we created. I scream in silence for salvation and bleed for hope of a brighter tomorrow, but the sun no longer exists where man's technology is king. I slit the wrist of this synthetic way of life and I pull the veil down over my eyes. (I will savior the warm blood as it spills upon my hands.)
2. The Giving (And They Came With Fire...)
Inside these dark shadows of man I grip the hand of gloom. Only my thoughts release the smiles and days of sunlit dreams, for in truth, the hours of morn are as bleak as the last. Now I fear the touch of a child due to the actions of our past. Angels of mercy weep no more because the future is foretold in our creator's eyes. We angels of deception may bleed our last drop and bow to the responsibility for centuries of lies. We greet the new dawn with only a passion to hate, but these flowers are not soon to forget the promises that were captured through their fathers' ill-fated eyes. Sweet and compassionate child, may you find it in your fractured heart to hold back judgment. Your judgment of fire, and your blessings of death. Our age should dwindle in fear and rest with no hope, because these angels descend upon us on clouds of vengeance. My nightmares become life and fire becomes my skin. We can only accept this fate and bathe in the sweet waters that we've cursed with our sins. So many promises of life blooming into beauty now lay foul from our intercourse of disease. Only the tears of angels will reveal our sorrow, but they are blind to the compassion and deaf to our cries.
3. The Forsaken (...To Watch Me Burn)
I gasp for one last breath, but I choke on my tongue. No words can describe this pain making me go numb. My mind is my own worst enemy, hidden away no one will ever know. The day of atonement has arrived. Am I ready for my sentence? I hear the death rising from the grave, calling my name, trying to bring me home. Though I struggle to find hope in a empty world, death is a welcome relief. But I know I'm stronger than this self-hate, only I cant seem to break free. I wear this mask made of flesh to conceal the razor marks. A dead heart that won't bleed. So kiss me with your lips of death. Forever seeing my life in the eyes of torment. Nothing was ever cherished where the chaos reigned. Now I walk this earth only to stumble on the dead dreams. I tell myself that the sun will rise again, but will it be another endless day. Can you see my face? Can you hear my voice? Can you sense the fear taking over my life?
4. To Serenade And Consume
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