Running in circles
It’s taking me further away
Launched out into this oblivion
Reaching out
But your hand is still holding the blade
Your claim to fame is war games
Come forth
Pour your reckoning into the air
Breathe life
Into those living in despair
I desire you to make a presence and demand you commit with grace
For if it’s faith you seek, it’s time to show your face
This conviction
These mysteries you learn to speak
But these fables don’t cure my curiosity
If it’s strength you need
Wipe the blood off your cheek
And reach out your palms to the weak
Come forth
Pour your reckoning into the air
Give hope
For all of those living in despair
I desire you to make a presence and demand you commit with grace
For if it’s faith you seek, it’s time to show your face
I’d write this in blood if could only stand the pain
And when the paint dries we’ll have covered the heresy
For no one shall question my faith to a phantom
But I don’t believe in ghosts
As all my anger and evil gets washed down the drain
My privilege spares me from the responsibility
I am one step above the convicted below
But I don’t believe ghosts
My pulpit is gold
All my abundance of treasures continues to grow
This mask gets harder and harder to hold,
And I don’t believe in ghosts
The debut LP from psych-doom group Inanimus features dungeon synth artist Elyvilion and blends crushing riffs with big atmospherics. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 4, 2022
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