Letra de 'Vainflesh' de Soulhost

"denials hidden in everything seen are extirpated. two concepts are inserted within a parallelism: one of them is disintegrated with those denials. the other one, revealed and enforced by the putting of a mirror in front of every being. (some things more should be said here. but they won't. find them for yourself.)"

(transmission initialized.)

[there are strands of events whose caption procedure is being dispersed by interrupted flux. a drain occasioned by clotted mass of paralysis in order to obstruct. discordant fission occurs and atrophy perception to the point of coagulation. they do not decode.]

Can you feel it coming,
A flash of real massive light?
You can't feel it coming,
You don't understand (understand)

Your pleasures and fears
In your restricted living sphere,
All momentary and unreal
The most, lost

This flesh now is yearning for light
And searching for life

Vainflesh
Fading shredded through this face
Inside the burn
Vainflesh
A maze across the burn

[furrowed porosities of absorption have their membranous surfaces saturate. the level zero in a scale of shattered measures, drifting rate.]

Oh, can you feel it coming
As one mesh of lines cast aside?
You try to feel it coming,
You misunderstand (you just stand)

And as you sense joys and tears
Ignoring how these states inhere
To one peripheral sphere,
Soon, what you feel the most
Is lost

This flesh writhes, yearning for sights,
Its learning contrived
And this pattern is so sear
"but if there is something you can say to me,
Any word you can yield to me…
Say it now
For this famine i stand no more
(can't stand no more)"

A shelter from the pain
In the kernel of weary stains
It's all wizen now
Pierced eyes that could stand no more
(weary stains stand no more)

Erased forever
Shrouding to surround
Remembered by ever silent sounds
This crashed structure that lies
So fallen in ties
This opacity, so clear
"but if there is something you can say to me,
Please…
Say it now
I can't stand no more"

Vainflesh
Fading shredded through this face
Inside the burn
Vainflesh
Growing hazed across the burn