Muziekvideo
Muziekvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Archspire
Performer
Dean Lamb
Electric Guitar
Tobi Morelli
Electric Guitar
Oliver Rae Aleron
Lead Vocals
Spencer Prewett
Drums
Jared Smith
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Lamb
Songwriter
Tobi Morelli
Songwriter
Oliver Rae Aleron
Songwriter
Spencer Prewett
Songwriter
Jared Smith
Songwriter
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
When the trade had happened
They could barely notice
Acting undefeated as if the breed were their own blood
[Verse 2]
Getting integrated
With the knowledge of it
As they feed it on enamel nail and bone
[Verse 3]
I can tell you confidently
That whatever you believe in
You would throw it all away
And beg a god in any heaven
[Verse 4]
To rid your brain of how it feeds
Taking the place of us
Our kind made to grow into
Ignis Nativitas
[Verse 5]
Hatching to immolate
Newly woken lit on fire
Many of them enter
Mended all together
Burning in a whaling alter
[Verse 6]
Defects erupt from the bowers
Competing without cause or intent
For a chance to live
Riding up the root of rotting
Intertwining infant limb and natal liquid
Leaking out of every tunnel
In the blackened multitude
Of ever growing living yelling tar
[Verse 7]
When the trade had happened
They could barely notice
Acting undefeated as if the breed were their own blood
[Verse 8]
Getting integrated
With the knowledge of it
As they feed it on enamel nail and bone
[Verse 9]
I can tell you confidently
That whatever you believe in
You would throw it all away
And beg a god in any heaven
[Verse 10]
To rid your brain of how it feeds
Taking the place of us
Our kind made to grow into
Ignis Nativitas
Hatching to immolate
[Verse 11]
In the drain of incarnation
In the drain of incarnation
[Verse 12]
Ripped from the scape, peeling of like bark and floating
Around the wreath of terminated incubation
Drawing inward, taking with it all the rotting fruit that fall
In and around it
In a violent cyclical drain of incarnation
[Verse 13]
Boanet, grown and fed had taken flight
To our world, riding on the reveries
Of the unborn and dreaming young
Futile and undefined, minds thrown
[Verse 14]
On the track of banshee talon
Torn under claw in the wake of their flight
To our world
Riding on the reveries
Of the unborn and dreaming young
Futile and undefined
Minds thrown on the track of banshee talon
[Verse 15]
Torn under claw in the wake of their flight
[Verse 16]
They manipulate the venom
Flowing in them to eliminate us
[Verse 17]
Spiraling into the drain of incarnation
Into the drain of incarnation
Into the drain of incarnation
Into the drain of incarnation
Into the drain of incarnation
Into the drain of incarnation
The pulse of the tide rip our remains
Forever into the drain of incarnation
[Verse 18]
Spiraling into the drain of incarnation
Into the drain of incarnation
The pulse of the tide rip our remains
Forever into the drain of incarnation
[Verse 19]
Boanet, grown and fed had taken flight
To our world
Riding on the reveries
Of the unborn and dreaming young
Futile and undefined
Minds thrown on the track of banshee talon
[Verse 20]
Taken by the pull of tide
Into the drain of incarnation
Riding on the reveries
Of the unborn and dreaming dead
Written by: Dean Lamb, Jared Smith, Oliver Rae Aleron, Peters Oliver, Smith Jared Anthony, Spencer Prewett, Tobi Morelli
