Archspire - Bleed The Future LIVE at The Haven (Orlando, FL) 4/26/2022

Описание: Archspire - Bleed The Future Lyrics;

Before anything expelled breath
Upon the earth
Boanet had formed.
Seething between any of the worlds
That supported pumping vein ridden lifeforms
For them to feed on
Gold blood
Breeding any life will light a beacon
Leaching through the womb
Of any creature
Latching onto anything in utero
And trading them
With every living human newborn
Grown in each ripe host undetected
Gold blood courses inside
The parasitic mouth
They will take us now
One could not escape the bind
Of that which could bloom and feed
Inside the birthing caverns
Of their own kind
They grow we die
You would think that what they were
And what they wanted
Would've mattered
Yet the many fell
Under their pliable delineator
Seething between any of the worlds
That supported pumping vein ridden lifeforms
For them to feed on
Gold blood
Breeding any life will light a beacon
Leaching through the womb
Of any creature
Latching on to anything in utero
And trading them
With every living human newborn
Remaining undetectable
Up until the final fetal breach
Gold blood courses inside
The parasitic mouth
Nothing ever written
Could define the global hell to follow
Prenatal inquiry
During its trimester sentencing
Could not begin to uncloak the new life form
That gnaw on the humans umbilical feed while it
Soaks in the swell of the host
A parallel dimensional metamorphosis
Immediately triggered
By the scent of our realm.
Claiming and leading our young
Into forced abandon
Bleed the future
On arrival
There is a shift in the voice of the witness
The future is bled
There is a cloud that forms
Over the eyes of the birther
When from the deep the creature is born
Within their blood they create
They will alter the end of the end.
For in their mouth the future is made.
If in the glare of their gold
We burn our eyes
Look again look again
For in their blood a new path awaits
Within their blood they create
They will alter the end of the end
If in the glare of their gold
We burn our eyes
Look again look again
They will take us now
One could not escape the bind
Of that which could bloom and feed
Inside the birthing caverns
Of their own kind
They grow we die
You would think that what they were
And what they wanted would've mattered
Yet the many fell
Under their pliable delineator
Seething between any of the worlds
That supported pumping vein ridden lifeforms
For them to feed on
Gold blood courses inside the parasite
Breeding any life will light a beacon
Leaching through the womb
Of any creature
Latching on to anything in utero
And trading them
With every living human newborn
Remaining undetectable
Up until the final fetal breach
Gold blood
Animated into matter
Taking over the entire planet
With a foreign power
They inherently developed over many eons
In a battle to consume our kind
The future is bled
The future is born
The future is gone