Climb
To see for miles hereafter
Atop the world alone
Every rung on your ladder
Will curse each one below
Digest through the tract
The insides of this abstract beast
Peaks and clock towers
Aimed at everything beneath
If that’s not high enough
Climb
To see for miles hereafter
Atop the world alone
Every rung on your ladder
Will curse each one below
If your hands break
If you plummet
Should they be near
Gathered in their compassion?
When you’ve reached with such wrath
When you’ve vanished without a trace
Did you dream they’d find you?
Now Hell burns freezing cold
Hell is you and you alone
Hell holds on
And Hell lets go
Did you dream they’d catch you?
Deep in their palms hereafter
Blood running down their arms
Held like a son
A son that climbed too far
Climb to see for miles hereafter
I want this all alone
Every rung on my ladder
Works blisters to the bone
supported by 4 fans who also own “THE CIRRUS BLOOD ANGELS”
Ignorant in the best way hardcore-influenced death metal for those who like to windmill in a cloud of smoke. So good even this straight edge kid could be enticed. If you liked the attitude of the first Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza album, come see this. Shoutout to Aftershock reviews for the introduction. Luke