We dwell were we belong....
...And I saw them burning together in the field of their mistakes.
Oh what beauty, the screams have woven their hysterics in my dreams.
Crawling within me for all eternity the everlasting filth that has swallowed this earth.
It wilts and decays.
The flesh decays away, but the silence is born.
The mind wilts and the flesh decays, but the silence is discerning.
The light betrays in dimensions of hate and disaster, and all life is becoming sallow.
The sun is dispersed into ash.
This is a testimony from the shadow you’ve always noticed in your foresight.
When flesh flies come then we arise from decay.
Eternal mountains stand in my way.
Their reflections in the streams of life.
Beneath waves and in the soil, we dwell where we belong.
released August 1, 2013
Recorded at The Hideaway Studio in Minneapolis.
Mourner died in 2013. This is the last thing we finished. Rip. 2009-2013.
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