lyrics
I've slipped through eternity, impending chance, that I might, that I might see the end. But the gods still have her, shifting through the timeline design. I receive her distress beacon. Transcending through timescapes, no force will keep her from me. My words will splinter through the house of gods. And these fists will crumble their foundations. Traveling through wormholes, I've seen the rise of man, and I've seen how this world ends. Until I find her, the past, present and future: paint them red! I've left my imprint, scorched, into history, advanced but so behind. Hope slits its neck. The void lures me. Before oblivion, I see her face. Twilight falls as she recognizes me, withered and old. Tears kiss her face, I whisper to her, "hold me close as I die in your arms tonight". My journey may have ended, but yours has just begun.
credits
from
Greetings From Rapture,
track released February 24, 2011
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Mixed, Mastered, Engineered by: Ryan Stack at Andrews Lane Recording.
All Songs Written by: The Destitute
Sam Papaefthemiou: Drums
Jon Crook: Guitar
Jake Cook: Guitar
Jared Lee: Vocals
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