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With A Certain Sorrow In Our Eyes

from Language Is The Instrument Of The Empire by Ether Coven

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The line is shoved through (us), we lost who we were.
Below the bottom, our worth begins to blur
Lick our wounds though they’ll never heal
Kiss the feet of our captors for which we kneel

We only accept the love we think we deserve
We bite the pain we believe that we have earned
Pardon the world and its laws
Despite its people and flaws
Anchored by shackles and ravaged by its claws

The line erodes, we pushed ourselves aside
We live the rot, we begin to eat the lie
We never thought we’d fall so far behind
Drag our knuckles in our own blood wasting time

Desperately dusting old bones
In a room full of corpses alone
This skin was meant to be
Outgrown. We can’t go on.

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from Language Is The Instrument Of The Empire, released July 30, 2021
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George Geanuracos
David Paul

Engineered by Daniel Colombo at Iceman Studios
Additional Engineering by Kyle Stout at Fortress of Metal Studios
Mixed by Daniel Colombo
Mastered by Alan Douches at West West Side Studios

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New EP, Language Is The Instrument Of The Empire, Available from Horned & Blind Unincorporated. Pre-Orders are available at the Ether Coven Big Cartel.

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