Sometimes I have a dream
Where the demons are dead
And other times, it's a nightmare
Where angels tread
Three-thousand two-hundred eighty-five
And countless tears
The dream slowly dies
Across the years
And I cannot believe it
When the black sky is lit
I reach out for another
Die again for a lover
It always goes this way
Won't ever be the same
Be aware I blame my schemes
Done with all these fucking dreams
The dream is dead
Born abomination
The dream is dead
Wretched ugly thing
Where angels fear to tread
Buried in a shallow grave
The dream is dead
Never to rise again
Sometimes I feel strong
The world is in my hands
I know just what to do
Everything goes to plan
But those feelings never last
The truth squirms into view
Every word is for naught
Regardless of what I do
And I cannot believe it
When the black sky is lit
I reach out for another
Die again for a lover
It always goes this way
Won't ever be the same
Be aware I blame my schemes
Done with all these fucking dreams
The dream is dead
Born abomination
The dream is dead
Wretched ugly thing
Where angels fear to tread
Buried in a shallow grave
The dream is dead
Never to rise again
Getting swept up in the merciless undertow driving these all-consuming black-metal songs is half the fun. The other half is in the riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 17, 2019