loscil – Lake Fire album review
Burnt to the ground only to be reassembled out of its cinder.
Burnt to the ground only to be reassembled out of its cinder.
So gimme rules I have to follow, and I’ll bend them round myself.
I left a piece of my heart with you in the soil.
I give my flesh to the host that owns me.
I can never bleed enough to justify my wrongs.
Distort the truth to silence the victim.
The feeling has left you without the words to make this real.
We’re at the crest of the shit-wave, baby.
Look into my eyes as I show you God.