Harvest the Hollow (Metal) — When the soil is dead, they still demand a harvest.

Описание: Album Playlist:
   • The Tyrant’s Gospel — COD2  

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Harvest The Hallow is a bleak reckoning with collapse after consumption—when everything has been stripped, exploited, and hollowed out in the name of survival. From The Tyrant’s Gospel, this track speaks to systems that keep demanding yield long after the soil is dead and the people are empty.

This is not famine by chance.
It’s depletion by design.
A harvest taken from nothing—and still demanded again.

Where other songs accuse power, this one stands in the aftermath, counting what’s left.
There isn’t much.

Artist: The Cult of Disdain
Album: The Tyrant’s Gospel
Label: Aetherical Musings
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Lyrics

Every root is torn, unbound
We sowed the void, we reap decay

Harvest hollow, day by day
The mouths are fed with ash and stone
The banquet served leaves none at home
Every plate is cracked with lies
Every hunger never dies

Harvest the hollow, nothing to give
Harvest the hollow, nothing to live
Harvest the hollow, dreams all confined
Empty the body, empty the mind

We till the dirt, but nothing grows
The poisoned seed is all it knows

A barren womb, a wasted breath
The crop we keep is only death
We planted silence, we reaped despair
We filled the graves, but no one cares

Harvest the hollow, nothing to give
Harvest the hollow, nothing to live
Harvest the hollow, nothing remains
All that we planted is sorrow and chains

The soil is stained, the harvest gone
Hollow hands still carry on

Harvest the hollow, nothing to give
Harvest the hollow, nothing to live
Harvest the hollow, nothing remains

Harvest the hollow

Silence remains

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Teaser:
When the soil is dead
they still demand a harvest.