Norseth : Demo 2004

Melodic Black Death / USA
(2004 - Self-Released)
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1. RELAPSE


Where's the laughter?
There's no more life.
Take the sorrows of yesterday
And burn it in my sight.
Disaster my life
Between me, my soul
Ripped through your pain for life.

Grasp the suns of I,
Now bring it down to me.
What's in the severed intake,
Of a river's tide.
Disaster, my life.
Between me, my soul
Ripped through your pain for life.

Cry off silence entirety
To hear the greed,
Tied to a reign of entity,
And the sorrows are grave.

What is this deception?
The world is not true.
Burn the ashes of what we are
And the ashes are due.
Disaster, my life.
Between me, my soul
Ripped through your gateway for life.

Fallen memories,
Take them all away.
Fuck all that is treasured,
And fuck all my sin.
Disaster, my life.
Between me, my soul
Ripped through your gateway for life.

Cry off silence entirety
To hear the greed,
Tied to a reign of entity,
And the sorrows are grave.

Cry off silence entirety
To hear the greed,
Tied to a reign of entity,
And the sorrows are grave.

Cry off doubtful inception,
To see the skies.
Tied to a peaceful perception,
And time rapes time.



2. AVERT THE HOUR


Pain!
Its the hour quintessence, we hold our lives.
As the fallen rape my resilience.
Hate!
Its a cryptic face that leaves a trail of rage.
And my innocence is lost beyond return.

Carcinogenic,
Feel my ruination.
Disillusionment,
Pine the enmity.
Revulsion,
Avert the hour.
Incandescence,
Erase the past.

And I fall inside out,
Believing in all that is not.
To be seen for all that I am,
Turning inside out to see.

Asphyxiate,
Remind them of
Damnation,
Cast my poison,
Astray.
Lose sanity
Vacated.
Into the void.

And I fall inside out,
Believing in all that is not.
To be seen for all that I am,
Turning inside out to see.

Pain!
Its the hour quintessence, we hold our lives.
As the fallen rape my resilience.
Hate!
Its a cryptic face that leaves a trail of rage.
And my innocence is lost beyond return.

And I fall inside out,
Believing in all that is not.
To be seen for all that I am,
Turning inside out to see.

Whisk heavens, pine martyrdom.
Call staggard imputation,
Shift the insight...


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