Ancst - Dying Embers

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Beyond the flesh that keeps us captive there’s an empty place that feeds our
nothingness
The sound of your voice echoes through my veins
No more togetherness, our world laid to waste
I can see us drifting in a sea of hate
Torn apart and cramped into empty space
The world keeps turning, gear in gear
Lifeless and mourning, trapped in our still live
Hearts filled with scorn, at the peak of our hollowness
We wander this torn and bleak vacuum in search for deliverance
Nowhere to go and nowhere to settle
Locked in these restless vessels, our realm is the emptiness
Adnate with the end, lost in expiration
Ghosts of yesterdays, I only worship my own decay
Connected but torn apart, we devour each other
Pragmatic and untrusting, futile in our own domain
I can see us drifting in a sea of hate
Torn apart and cramped into empty space