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Video: establishedmediagroup@ Mixing/Mastering: Anthropocide Studio Recorded/Produced by: Kyle Greene, Brandon Wallace Single: Stormcaller Released: September 23, 2022 Genre: Deathcore Location: Cincinnati, Ohio Facebook: Instagram: Spotify: TikTok: Merch: More links: Email: Fathombandofficial@ Lyrics: Sunless I cannot bear to see the light of day Oh These foolish forsaken men of god They sit above me Or, so is as they believe Still blind to the truths that reality Sinks Inside Yet there is no escape Distorted sense unfazed by your offerings And it takes hold of ourselves Alone I stray forth, still absent and fading away Earth, man and creature alike, cannot be spared from sentient surroundings Life There remains no light, shining above me Devoid, we are our own only great and final answer Eternity Exists inside our own cold hollow shells Hollow shells The sky begins to open up An orb springs forth, only the moon is revealed to me Caliginous Plight leaves dimensions unseen so that I I am at loss, somedays this unhidden verity calls to thee morose and falling fast The ever spiraling staircase, that leads nowhere. Collapse Expose Struggle Through ages All this Time Perished For ourselves Witless and Imprudent Once it all fell black Left lingering, Lost in the mist Wasting away your golden years Ever repeating visions of death Ominous deprivation Dismal days Obscured By Unceasing night Drag me down (Through the midsts of it all) Desolate haze prevails Stuck within my old ruts Leave us Empty at the gates Burdened beyond Flesh So hopelessly yearning For meaning I cannot bear to see the light of day This vacant world leaves me sunless Oh These foolish forsaken men Of god They sit above me Or, so is as they believe Still blind to the truths that reality Sinks Inside Yet there is no escape Distorted sense unfazed by your offerings And it takes hold of ourselves Alone I stray forth, still absent and fading away Earth, man and creature alike, cannot be spared from sentient surroundings Life There remains no light, shining above me Devoid, we are our own only great and final answer Eternity Exists inside our own cold hollow shells (Hollow shells) (I stray forth, still absent and fading away)
