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• Artiste: Deafheaven
• Titre: Revelator
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Isolate every waking day Hiding from self while loathing grows And I saw seeds of destiny The crumbling of what's been known Only by the grace, we see active mistakes And exist in their wake Moving on dictates We grasp the wounded face Of our own faint embrace The truth of renaming our struggle Seething in secret The mirror of the ugly cowards Taking the moment now Tying us to the ground Watching them hammer the nails I'm bringing them bile I'm clearing desires Coins on their eyes I'm clipping the flowers Of spiritless leaders Oh, they tremble in towers Lonely people with power Devoured by God The act of all these staggered obstacles dismantled The light of a new dawn prayer coming true Psychic struggle disappearing Everybody screaming Everybody screaming "No this cannot be" Wash the blood from my feet The hosts of Heaven melting trumpets now Find them, bring them Cut them down Find them, bring them Cut them down Take what they love (Find them, bring them) Burn it in fire (Cut them down) Take what they love (Find them, bring them) Burn it in fire (Cut them down) Everybody's praying To not have it be them To ascend, to evade What else could come? Everybody's praying To not have it be them To ascend, to evade What else could come? It was me, it was you Converging in toto Desperate to be left alone