Speak note to me of divine mercy, They listen not to my misery
Speak not to me of your fantasy, Our existence is called blasphemy
Disgraced and Maimed, Disintegration,
Deserted, Forgotten, the Forsaken
Disruption of thought, Deep depression
To live is to suffer, to find nothingness
Lest i be consumed by the emptiness,
For i am like as one who already dead
The void is mind itself, and mind itself is void
The essence of god. is the absence of man
Neither fire nor wind,
Birth nor death Can erase Our futile existence
Utterly indescribable new record from Greek metal band Locust Leaves features corkscrewing tempos, manic vocal shifts & dense arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 6, 2017