the moth gatherer – phosphorescent blight كلمات اغاني

leading down to the phosph-r-scent blight
at the end, there is nothing

the heavens are paintings of ash
a gallery of failure projected on the skin
detached this world long ago
a culling dawns in the horizon

treading water among the filth
a determined path
leading down to the phosph-r-scent blight
at the end, there is nothing

the smell of corrosion veils reality
decline of psyche and society
equilibrium has been breached
rings will ripple through eternity

tides of tomorrow, will bring what may
propelled through sp-ce, unable to diverge
i can see the phosph-r-scent blight
at the end, there is nothing

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