ALBUM REVIEW: Sleep Token – This Place Will Become Your Tomb
We go beyond the farthest reaches, where the light bends and wraps beneath us.
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We go beyond the farthest reaches, where the light bends and wraps beneath us.
What is my voice to you?
When I get to heaven, will I know?
In silhouettes, we’ve been on the same page before.
What does daylight look like in this chaos of cold?
Sink while you bathe in hallucination.
Swallowed by the womb of death.
Burning crimson red, I was a moth into your flame.
Just sit back and fall into dreams