Deathbed feat. Christoph Hofer (Chamber of Malice)

from by Medusa Portrait



feat. Christoph Hofer (Chamber of Malice)



Antagonism plants its seed in us
As we are feeding on our demise
Their hands touch our skin so soft
And I just want to bite them off

Blind men throwing stones at their reflections
A population that is bathed in their old faeces
Bearing to much hate that I can’t handle
Frustration is the fire lighting my candle

We are bound by our circumstances
And that’s exactly what has given birth to my isolation

I see them act so fucking unselfishly
But as you turn away they’ll stab your back mercilessly
We are not better than our nature
This is the impression I’ve got watching this creatures

Through flesh and bone this noose sneaks around our necks
Singing us to sleep in our deathbed

On streets made from our flesh
We are heading straight to hell
Your free world has become a prison
Where death talks and no one fucking listens

It’s hard to breathe with a foot on your face
But I won’t close my eyes until I’ve blown out all your candles


from Circumstances EP, released February 7, 2014
All music and lyrics by Medusa Portrait
Recorded, mixed and mastered at Downforce Recordings, Erlangen, Bavaria



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