ALBUM REVIEW: Eidola – Mend
I’ll embrace all the ways that I’m broken, cut my hands up collecting the shards.
I’ll embrace all the ways that I’m broken, cut my hands up collecting the shards.
If you love me, keep it to yourself.
I know that this song’s gonna make you real mad.
Organometallic assimilation.
Why does it hurt to know you?
Tearing away the fabric of what I know has blinded me.
Nothing more than God’s mistake.
Far too young to simply make your peace. Far too old to not keep promises.
Draped in death, the howl of lore.