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OBSIDIAN TIDE - Debris [EP]


Obal


1. MOTHMAN

A new life is born
Bereaved from the dawn
A lone soul is sown
In ancient wombs
Forgotten

Red eyes blinded
Pinions bounded
Only black ahead

No salvation
Tranquil tension
Life and death again

Cracks of light
Breaching might
Streams of life and wreck

Breaking free
Sunlit sea
Hell is on my back

All those people
Blind to see the truth
Doomed they wander
Torn asunder

Listen to my cry
Perdition, you will die
Hear my plea
The tide will come for thee

Hear my plea
The tide will come for thee

The Mothman spread its crows
Eons past, still death rose
Estranged
And ignored
I will take my price
The ultimate sacrifice



2. SOLACE

instrumental



3. HALFBREED

Arise , Mutation
Defiles , Creation

Can't you feel
The scars of my breed
Outcast and deprived
Like a leper wild

Envisioning the end
The last tide will expand

Dreams consumed
Oceans fumed
Not for naught I was exhumed

I see a chronic world
A rotten corpse disguised
Contaminated earth
Must shed away its hide

The black plague will return
Like waves of blind revenge
Is it spiteful to your sins
In it's death, all shall amend

I'm the half-breed, I'm the sign
Born of men's blood on the shrine
I'm the prophet, preaching rage
Fools of false gods flip the page

I'm despaired of senseless lies
You have killed my conscience' dread
My existence shrinked to nil
When the herald's crowd wants dead

There is no cure
Only waves of illness
In exile I should find my
Condolences

I'm the half-breed, I'm the sign
Born of men's blood on the shrine
I'm the prophet, preaching rage
Fools of false gods flip the page

Eternal night, Spreading blight
Dark ascends unto the world
Hollow void, sanctuary destroyed
Desecrated ground
Is life really that profound



4. DEBRIS

It has been foretold
The signs have shown
But you resolved to overlook them
To bury your heads in the ground
And now
Everything is going to perish and die

The earth is bleeding
It's molten core
Crushing all it crosses
Helpless war

Stand by and behold
How frail we are
Searing tide approaching
Healing every scar

The earth is bleeding
It's molten core
Crushing all it crosses
Helpless war

Stand by and behold
How frail we are
Searing tide approaching
Healing every scar

I won't mourn for tomorrow's dawn
I will shed no tears
They will die, Wallowing in madness
To the emptiness they cry

Influxing, Redemption
Anticipated for so long
I will follow you blindly
Into the nothing
The harmony engulfs me,
Being,
One.



5. RECLAMATION

instrumental



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