The Trial of Failure
earn fail and release serve only in the waking of the eye enduring chance bound in accepting solace borne through toil marking the trail crawl staring from the shallow of the self searching for strength claim inherit the ritual of loss there's no hand to reach to there's no hope to face me the safe heart in absence the pale light eternal take it take it take it take me
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 22, 2026