Weakening, waving, rotting away
A corpse lies upon your bed
Limbless, crawling, stalking your steps
Memory stained by stench of decay
The reflection you see
Is the haven of your despair
The lie you conceive
To fullfill
Struggling, Evoking, exhuming what's dead
Glorious Statue of buried parts
Never was, never will - just creation of rats
Following false prophets and ghosts
The reflection you see
Is the haven of your despair
The lie you conceive
To fullfill yourself
Rot, all left is rot
It was killed by the treachery of a backstab
Cold, molded by the cold
Distance widens as fast as the void grows
Strife, worn out by strife
Calm despair born from violent silence
Hatred, shaped by the hatred
Of what's ahead, and of yourself
Fall Video (MV)
Performed By: Path To Nihil
Length: 5:49
Written by: Alisson Zakka, Caio Bini Rocha, Iago Freitas Chaves, Igor Freitas Chaves, Karol Jósef Wojtylla, Pedro Moreira de Oliveira, Pedro Reis Silva
Path To Nihil - Fall Lyrics
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Weakening, waving, rotting away
A corpse lies upon your bed
Limbless, crawling, stalking your steps
Memory stained by stench of decay
The reflection you see
Is the haven of your despair
The lie you conceive
To fullfill
Struggling, Evoking, exhuming what's dead
Glorious Statue of buried parts
Never was, never will - just creation of rats
Following false prophets and ghosts
The reflection you see
Is the haven of your despair
The lie you conceive
To fullfill yourself
Rot, all left is rot
It was killed by the treachery of a backstab
Cold, molded by the cold
Distance widens as fast as the void grows
Strife, worn out by strife
Calm despair born from violent silence
Hatred, shaped by the hatred
Of what's ahead, and of yourself
A corpse lies upon your bed
Limbless, crawling, stalking your steps
Memory stained by stench of decay
The reflection you see
Is the haven of your despair
The lie you conceive
To fullfill
Struggling, Evoking, exhuming what's dead
Glorious Statue of buried parts
Never was, never will - just creation of rats
Following false prophets and ghosts
The reflection you see
Is the haven of your despair
The lie you conceive
To fullfill yourself
Rot, all left is rot
It was killed by the treachery of a backstab
Cold, molded by the cold
Distance widens as fast as the void grows
Strife, worn out by strife
Calm despair born from violent silence
Hatred, shaped by the hatred
Of what's ahead, and of yourself
Writer: Alisson Zakka, Caio Bini Rocha, Iago Freitas Chaves, Igor Freitas Chaves, Karol Jósef Wojtylla, Pedro Moreira de Oliveira, Pedro Reis Silva
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid