One hasn't lived his or her life
Without even once being thunderstruck
With no love there is no sense
Without passion of the fiery dervish dance
Yes! We do all just hope for
Solid ground, a foundation of life
To freely share thoughts and dreams
It is to be or not to be truly free
Without it all you're already dead
Without it all you're already dead
Without it all you're already dead
You're not whole
And it is said:
Vanitas!
It's better to be hedonist that always craves more
Than to be a weak human pest or a fat swine
Y'all should give up on living as another whore
Take your life like did Epicur for there is no more wine
Every breath may be final
Any straw could be last
We die for nothing, but we live for somethin' greater
We die for nothing, but we live for somethin' greater
Oh! No more wine or cheering songs, for there is only pain
Oh! No more livin' lovely tale, here comes the final night
Then will come what you earned and want, just when you wane
Rest from what you did to yourself... Give up and die!
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024