Remnants by Grendel from the album Harsh Generation
Lyrics:
this condition, the volatile instincts
this curse, a burden we bare
for all the moments we love
and all the battles we wage
the atavistic traits,
our frail comdemned psyche
convicts of virtue and convicts of vice
convicts of death and the convicts of life
convicts of darkness and convicts of light
convicts of peace and the convicts of strife
above the logic we see
above the matters we are
the remnants
the ghosts in the machine
above the logic we are
above the matters we'll be
the remnants
the ghosts in the machine
this attrition, the verdict we're given
this curse, the affliction we need
for all the moments we love
and all the battles we wage
the atavistic traits,
our frail comdemned psyche
tranquility found in the malestorm
wumpscut1 4 months ago
the industrial album that never stops giving \m/
wumpscut1 4 months ago
Beautiful. <3
ShinedownForever 5 months ago
klinda! :D
Vrylol 1 year ago
fuckkk such a beast song!
JJJoey12131 1 year ago
Excellent song. Have listened to both their Harsh Generation and Soil Redux CDs so far -- both great stuff.
runpoochrun 2 years ago