From the recording The Wretched Sounds
Lyrics
Absence fills the air, a hollow maelstrom.
Unfettered to draw within,
Succumb as you are
Surrounded by these unfamiliar winds.
Is this really happening?
I can’t believe my eyes.
For years now, or so it seems,
I thought it couldn’t be done.
Ablation: removal of all.
A bottomless hunger unsatiated,
The harvest carries on.
We’re reduced to a memory.
There’s no one left,
No reason to wish to return.
Witness a measureless emptiness
Like nothing that has come before.
Plummet through the endless vacancy.
Can you still feel anguish
When removed from it all?
Abandon what you’ve become,
There’s no place for it here.
Embrace the devastation and
Leave the rest behind.