Blessings Of Ruin : Demo 2009

Melodic Death / USA
(2009 - Self-Released)
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1. MY OWN HELL

Burning, seething
I feel my mind rotting away
I fall to my knees in indescribable pain
Falling into the same trap
Falling down time and time again
Shall I ever be rid of this place or am I meant to suffer?
This is my own Hell
I've created this myself
My own insecurities have now betrayed me
Burning, seething
I feel my mind rotting away
I feel the fibers stretch and tear
Primal instincts now bare their fangs
All light now covered in darkness
Will the clouds cease to be black?
Frost now embraces all
The sun seems to have failed
Though in the darkness, truth is sought
A struggle deep within
A fight consuming normal life
I deserve nothing but my ill earned fate
I now wither away in hopeless decay
My body turning to ash
The wind carries it all away
Suffering in silence
Something that will soon be forgotten
This is my own Hell
Being bound to this fate
Forced to start from the beginning
To repeat it time after time
Has the sun truly failed?
Or does more lie ahead?


2. ETERNAL WINTER

Whispers in the dark
A nameless fear shall consume the lives of all
The sky darkens
The cold sets in
The snow begins to fall
Everything is now dead
Everything is gone
Frost and snow have embraced everything
Is this is a blessing or is this a curse?
It is a blessing for everything is now silent
This frozen vastland, how tranquil it is
For no wretched living thing walks these lands
Not even the strongest of humans survived
They were all worthless
This eternal winter is a cleansing
A cleansing to rid the world of human filth
The snow falls eternally
No life, nothing has survived
The fighting is over, the hatred is gone
How peaceful this truly is
The trees are lifeless
Just as the rest of the world
This time took too long to arrive
Cleansing was needed
Rebirth was needed
A time to erase
A time to forget
Humanity's worst has gotten the best of us
Our destructive nature has now dug our own graves
Are we happy with what we've been given?
Are we happy with what we've done to ourselves?
It doesn't matter anymore because we are all dead
Now we must lie dead on the ground
Covered with snow from eternal winter

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