The Bride - The Further | Текст песни

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The Further

ingest

integrity lives with a split lip and sunken black eyes

this is the schizophrenic abandonment

a constant banishment and welcoming

.. is this it?

I’m done anyway,

i’m tied to the tracks with nothing at stake

find your way to me, please amnesty

for the life of me, i cant seem to say what i mean

Well i’m sick of failure

and i’m sick to death of flooding it out

i’ve spoken my peace, but i walk in doubt

because i hate everything that comes out of my mouth

ingest, come down, reject

the gutter cradles a filthy insect

Demons to feed, i’ve got sorrows to hydrate

see what i see, feel what i feel.

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Lyrically this is by far the darkest song on the record,

self-abhorrence is the main theme of ‘The Further’.

It depicts the reckless ingestion of anything that would

offer temporary anesthesia during the peak of a very

desperate time. A very personal song.