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Above Thoughts Below
03:14
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Every Word
03:08
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ill mannered you're the worst of the worst.
Telling lies with intent to hurt.
Like trash you're completely useless
For you I'd tie a thousand nooses
I will a suffering upon you
You're a waste create your own truth
The life is spoiled beneath your flesh
My skin it crawl from you caress
I think I hate! Every word you say.
And I want the truth! No more lies from you.
I know well what you say is a lie
you're all rotted it's twisting inside
Tell a fable just to clear your name
disingenuous false-hearted claim
I think I hate! Every word you say.
And I want the truth! No more lies from you.
Like a pig you're full of shit.
About as pleasant as I spoiled crypt
something festers within you soul
beneath your surface a disfigured troll
there she goes she crying wolf again
tempting fate is a destructive game
those word you say they sicken me
crawl into your little hole far away from me.
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3. |
In Contempt of Faust
03:48
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Sore eye did sigh in opiate waves
to dress warm hearts in an all en-swathing laudanum gaze
Sweet Suffocation/mad fascination
My dark heart stunned, laid to waste by radiant eyes
beneath the cloth of the asphalt sky
Drunk in the thicket of a burrowing musk
chained to the shadows of the growing dusk
Sweet Suffocation/mad fascination
My amaranthine light, Brighten up this night
tearing through dark clouds to force the sadness out.
Born in the ashes soft embers rise
we elude the trappings of well-murdered time
Iris unto to starving iris there caught entwined
her gaze voracious sank into mine
Such an appetite beyond control
we fed the demons in our very souls
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Scratching the Surface
04:10
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You eat up then it turns in the gut.
All your dreams go sour inside you.
Try to clear your mind of the dark overwhelm.
Only clouds of misery surround you.
Thick is the deluge of growing sadness.
A downpour of scarlet agony.
Staining your life in every moment.
Leaving you cold numb and lonely.
You feel it wain your candle's burning out.
Mortality is stalking you now.
Your burning light slowly fades.
Only embers remain in the wake of flame.
So you tell yourself in the darkest hours
Don't let it choke the light out of me
Pulling the flesh from your brittle bones
Poisoned by insecurities
You stare in the mirror-unforgiving
You're not so sure that you like what you see
You wish you could change your name and your face
Kill ever faulty flaw that you see
Your burning star comes crashing down
You inch ever closer to bitter defeat
You lay alone on the filthy ground
and wait for that star to crash down upon thee
Like a flame, in the shadow grows
In the darkness where the world goes cold
Scratching the surface breaking the skin
Letting out the torment within
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Stillness
05:40
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Look into these cold far gone eyes
see your reflection where fate would lie
embrace the movement, hold your breath
deeply submerged in cold murky depths
Don't condemn me for sending you on your way
I accelerate the inevitable, I avoid you eons of pain
I am mercy, I am fury
Don't try to fight me I do what is best.
I extinguish you flame, bestow upon you the gift.
Let the freezing cold burn your flesh
let this wintry stream share your final breath
You rattle and shutter and a wince
Now the boast as I revel in you stillness
I am mercy, I am fury, I am master, I am saviour
save you from your self
Release myself! Detach myself from you.
Submerged deep. Far away from the warming light.
Within your icy grave. Winter burns, winter bites!
Take your life.
Forfeit your warring breath, ease from the struggle.
Motionless wreck, release yourself to me.
I am mercy, I am fury, I am master, I'm your saviour
I am mercy, I am fury, I am master, I am saviour
save you from your self
save you from this realm
you'll see my eyes where ever you go.
You'll hear this voice in thunderous droves
You'll roam forever eternal in black
Cursing the day you crossed my path.
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The Fragmented
03:54
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Now that I'm down and jaded I take the burden upon myself.
I've pushed you all away, condemned for simply wanting to help.
How many times must I lie and continue to fool myself.
Don't like what I've become, weak minded cold and numb
I try to help myself but myself keeps letting me down.
I try to lift myself but my self keeps holding me down
Grown sick of seeing my life through self hatred and deceit.
Grown tired of blamin' the world those thoughts only lead to defeat
I try to point the finger but it only leads me to myself
I try to reach the stars but then I crash back to the ground.
I try to help my self but myself keeps letting me down.
I try to lift my self but my self keeps holding me down
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Here stands a man that walks alone with nothing left to believe in
This shell devoid of any soul I'm not even sure that I'm breathin'
This broken smile, this bitter heart, the agony it tears me apart
These frozen eyes, defeated dreams, there's nothing left inside of me
this heart will cease to beat.
Long to lay this creature to rest of torment and twisted dreams
This unaccepted reject of shattered will so tired and bereaved
A broken smile and bitter heart the agony it tears me apart.
Following me all of my life this constant pain only multipLIES
Quietly the hatred grows, it demands to be released
Burrowing into my bone, my self misanthropy
No more smile or bleed hearts, I cut away everything that hurts
Purged of all the pain I've received. Welcome! all the worst of me.
“I lend my hand for the last time. Now I will only care for what is mine. And all who ask me for my help can go away and fuck themselves! No one, earns my sympathy. I already gave far too much of me.
I don't care anymore, I'm just and empty shell with a rotting core”
My last act of selflessness was advanced upon by selfishness.
After all that has been betrayed I wouldn't help you even if you begged!
If I saw you being raped, coldly I would turn and walk away.
Now you're none of my concern, I don't care how bad you burn.
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Sennedra Guelph, Ontario
Sennedra is folk/doom metal band. We hail from a land somewhere south of boredom and north of excitement. A place referred to in ancient day as Turtle Island. The stories we tell where hewn forth, often from personal recollection. These tales may be steeped in lore and fantasy but much is told in truth of experience. Let your minds eye carry you away into Sennedra's Allusions ... more
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