Ethic of Radical Finitude

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

Footprints from the past, slowly covered in dust Scorching echoes and voices of a time gone by Crippled and broken, lost along the way Still dreaming or drowning Tell me, what have I become? A glimpse of light is burning my flesh The innocent are cursed We are marching into oblivion Betrayed by infinity The illusion of time, the illusion of being Seduced by the grotesque

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Whispers of the void Guide us into the painted grey We're tortured by solitude Oblation to the shrine Darkness flows through the rivers And my lungs are filled with water The abstract beauty of a moment Became my emperor of decay As the stars shine through the night Each breath reflects in the stream Pale blue moon, shimmering lights Cold and desolate, choking life

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025