Forsaken in past passages
Told through the eyes of legends
The seed of the one who has been cast down
and spawned within this last hope
From this view you can see the ash clouds
and smell the villagers' hair and skin melt away
Follow the gravel road
You can feel it grow within yourself
Feel it spread, thickening
Your clearest thought may betray you
It's your death within a toll
Clear the lands of this darkened shade
Save yourself enriched in the clutched hands
Its darling touch, yes, is very deceiving
Beyond this village a stream to cleanse yourself
But time, it clots your lifespan in every sacred second
Time passes by
Years have seemed not to correspond within their own interval
Deteriorate fine young man
Withered in death's time frame
Capture the descent in departure
You can feel it grow within yourself
Feel it spread, thick
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I'm a big fan of The Faceless middle two albums and when I saw Lyle Cooper was on this album I knew I needed to check it out. I bought the discography almost instantly, reminds me a little of The Faceless and a bit more of Fallujah who I also adore. Well worth the money, Support these great Musicians! dragonslayer8228