A curse handed down
It's not for my elders now
Rest easy or proud
One by one they all bow out
Pass my blood be your blood
I breathe into your lungs
Two worlds
Until you leave
Why don't you just stay
Why don't you just leave with me
With me
With me
Embody loss
With me
With me
With me
I don't feel
I don't feel
With me
With me
Embody Loss
With me
With me
With me
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
There is no band currently that approaches their sound with such terrifying rawness as Piranesi. Every scream is horrifying and earned, each chord panicked but mesmerizing, and the drums trample you. Fox Wound