Everything That's Dark
by Feralie
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Special Hell
05:06
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Silence shot into a room
Terror saturated by
Lifeless on the floor unrecognized
Red soaks wood towards my feet
As white surrounds the idle glare
Painting over denial with despair
Pockets full an exit lit
Remorse gasps a final breathe
Asphyxiate the last sign of regret
Disdain any sight of pain
This trip shouldn’t feel so long
Lost in-between good and too far gone.
Never gonna get free
From this feeling
Inside of me
Step into the trap
A bag of empty objects that radiate
A great escape from time hard to relate with
Barter, unpack inside
A natural habitat for desperate people
Wrapped in their way to live
Daytime outshines storyline
Everything that’s dark
Illuminated by sun in my heart
Melting the reflection of
A feral lie at home nowhere
Blinded by alone in disrepair
Never gonna get free
From this feeling
Inside of me
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Run
04:48
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Blood run cold took hold of my
Apathetic high and replaced
An empty space
Bad news explodes into
A rapid pulse that I cannot control
Telling me to go
Run away, Disapear
There’s nothing left for me here
In too deep, over my head
Break out from under it
Shape into another place
To find a better face in time
Other than mine
Further than I thought I saw
A future for calling me home
Run away, Disapear
There’s nothing left for me here
In too deep, over my head
Break out from under it
Go, Get lost tomorrow
Go, Where no one knows my name
Go, Forget about everything
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Hiding In Shadows
04:00
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There’s no way out
My skin holds in
An evil that has always been
Hiding in shadows
Following
Me when I
Was far too young to recognize
They’re wherever i go
The devil stood
Alongside
While purity cut loose and died
As if it had outgrown
Who I was
What I felt
Hating the days I was dealt
Spread quickly to my bones
I’m no longer feeling
How I thought I should
Taken by surreal and
Left misunderstood
Happiness is pleasing
If I only could be
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Good Mourning
03:30
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I don’t want to, but I talk to it
Pictures fade like our name
Torn apart welcomes regret
How do I do this?
How does someone
Grieve when answers never come
Taken from me
I’ll hunt as long as I need
And setup traps so I can see
You fall through
You’ll feel fate start
Happening too fast
To escape retaliation or fallback
On anything
Uninvited, chasing
You down
Six feet into the ground
I’ll be there as you shout
What have I done to
You don’t have a clue
I’m too young to die
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about
Two of three.
To make it easier to follow the story, lyrics are available by clicking on the each song individually.
To make it easier to follow the story, lyrics are available by clicking on the each song individually.
credits
released January 29, 2018
Tyler Bernhardt- vocals and guitar
Adam Cirillo- drums and percussion
Brian Fox- bass, synth, kaossilator
Produced by Feralie
Mix/Masterd by Luke Moellman
Artwork by David Foarde
Tyler Bernhardt- vocals and guitar
Adam Cirillo- drums and percussion
Brian Fox- bass, synth, kaossilator
Produced by Feralie
Mix/Masterd by Luke Moellman
Artwork by David Foarde
license
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discography
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Jan 2018 -
Oct 2016
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