Grave Intentions
Your dress hangs off you like the veil of Christ Your land is flowerless, fields of ghosts I couldn't call you, you didn't want to hear I couldn't see you, you didn't want me near The strips of courage that you tore from me Are drowning sailors, sinking beneath the sea Oh, the waves of fear The clawing of the dark You made it oh, so clear With a poisoned mark Your dress hangs off you like the veil of Christ Your land is flowerless, fields of ghosts I couldn't call you, you didn't want to hear I couldn't see you, you didn't want me near The strips of courage that you tore from me Are drowning sailors, sinking beneath the sea And it's the way that I heal That keeps me from the mire Within these words I seal Then cast upon the fire There were dreams in which I wanted to Eat your flesh and to devour you But you left, I wondered where you'd go And so it seems, we will never know Your dress hangs off you like the veil of Christ Your land is flowerless, fields of ghosts I couldn't call you, you didn't want to hear I couldn't see you, you didn't want me near The strips of courage that you tore from me Are drowning sailors, sinking beneath the sea
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026
Let it fail, let it fall, let the sky land on us all Let it sink, let it go, let it rot down to the bone The pressure, the pressure The seizures of mankind, the dying world The pressure, the pressure, the incredible fail The incredible world, my own ghost Be the feel, son of God at my feet tied in a knot Call the name, call anyone, it won't change the outcome Damn them all straight to Hell, no sеcond chance, this is farewell This is farеwell Let it fail, let it fall, let the sky land on us all Let it sink, let it go, let it rot down to the bone We have failed, we have lost An experiment gone wrong Had our time, ran our luck Let the night swallow us up Be afraid, call my name Flowers at my open grave Fear the cold, fear your gods Whether they exist or not Drag us all straight to Hell We had our chance, this is farewell Everyone raise your hands To your feet, let's make a stand The pressure, the pressure The seizures of mankind The pressure, the pressure Let it fail, let it fall, let the sky land on us all Let it sink, let it go, let it rot down to the bone We have failed, we have lost An experiment gone wrong Had our time, ran our luck Let the night swallow us up The pressure, the pressure The seizures of mankind, the dying world The pressure, the pressure, the incredible fail The incredible world My own ghost
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 03, 2026