Worlds falling apart. In the threat of the night. In the words of the fight. In the touch of the light of our would-be work of art. In a world that’s falling apart. Worlds falling apart. With the break of a vow. With the wisdom of now. With a wink and a bow to she who has thrown the dart. In a world that’s falling apart. Like the universe we were born rapidly expanding into the wild nothing, cold, never-ending, and foreign. Worlds falling apart. All those toppling towers. All those wasted hours. All those brittle flowers spread over a broken heart. In a world that’s falling apart.


from Christ of the Abyss, released May 3, 2016
BS - guitar and vocal



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