From the top of the hole I fell
nobody around for concern
in this darkness I'm submerged
forever
Take me away
from the loneliness I have found
I'm fading
Take me away
from the constant flow of time
so fleeting
take me away
through all these years I'm still here
forgotten
At night I lie awake
with reminders of what they would say
they often would say, and they often would claim
I'm born to die alone
Gone, is wisdom
no more, is pride
longing for remembrance
I'm still here
forgotten
At night I lie awake
with reminders of what they would say
they often would say, and they often would claim
I'm born to die alone
De l'action de descendre sciemment vers le néant au constat simple, lancé dans un dernier soupir, comme si on était mis devant le fait accompli : There is no beauty left here...
Mais contre toute attente, ce chant du cygne d'Exiled from Light n'est pas une acceptation résignée de la mort. Mort (je parle de l'artiste) est animé de l'énergie du désespoir, cette énergie qui fait accomplir des choses extraordinaires quand tout est perdu et ça rend son DSBM très beau, paradoxalement. Indispensable !! Jordan Vauvert
Forcefed Horsehead describe themselves as “grindpunk,” and their visceral mesh of extreme metal subgenres heads direct for the pit. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2023