Dødheimsgard
Single • 2023
Beneath the sleep Adhering to a nature underneath Where we form An unbreakable bond With our own perception Of Reality Identity is a drug From oblivion Through the ethereal And the black vale Towards our faluts A slave to psychology Black veins A tumbling harness From the enclosure Freedom looks like failure Blame it on the surface Blame it on the surface Blame it on the surface Blame it on the surface Black veins A tumbling Harness From the enclosure Freedom looks like failure There is no way out of here There is no way out of here The abyss I heard it speak In my mind Live in fear I am told Then grow cold Non defined In my bones Under my skin The abyss It hears me speak In its mind Non defined In my bones Under my skin The Abyss It heard me speak In its mind
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 08, 2025
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