All of us too proud to accept the nearing end
All of us too weak in this world
Through which the reaper's scythe
Does rend
What is to become
Of us when all is done
Wishing just for one more breath
Feelings of denial
Disguise the fading heart
Hoping not to ever rest
A vibrant spirit in a armor of decay
Forever wishing for an eternity of days to come
It blinds itself only to be struck down
By the ominous realisation of passing time
I'll never be as close to you
As the inevitable end – omnipresent
All is laid to rest
The walls of immortality are breached
No more goals to set – in infinity we meet
All this disappears
No body to question the mind
No mind to explain the soul – the soul is dust
Dust to dust
The new progressive death metal project from two members of Ephel Duath, Red Rot strikes a balance between raw pummel and technical prowess. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 23, 2022