The Faceless – Black Star


These guys are liars, I saw them live, and they all have faces.

Artist: The Faceless
Album: In Becoming A Ghost
Year: 2017

Lyrics:
A thick shroud of death covers me like a blanket of lead
Panic!
The black star shines a light into the void, into the void
And hysteria!
Tightening their grasp
A sensation like drowning
Grips me inside, grips me inside
Stealing my vivacity
Grips me inside, grips me inside
A thick shroud of death covers me like a blanket of lead
Terror!
The black star shines a light into the void, into the void
And trepidation!
Tightening their grasp
The parading of horrors
Grips me inside, grips me inside
Draining my vitality
Grips me inside, grips me inside
Bringer of the night
Extinguisher of the light
Beckoned by the black flame
Drawn to its chaos
Violently descending, our thoughts betray us
A thick shroud of death covers me like a blanket of lead
Panic!
The black star shines a light into the void, into the void
And hysteria!
Tightening their grasp
A sensation like drowning
Grips me inside, grips me inside
Stealing my vivacity
Grips me inside, grips me inside
Beckoned by the black flame
Drawn to its chaos
Violently descending, our thoughts betray us
Bringer of the night
Extinguisher of the light

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