Texty:
Burst Prey On Life

Prey for the blood red sun Prey on the life itself Prey for the blood red sun Prey on the life itself

[Instrumental]

Let the light Be less annoying Don't expose me like this I won't lose my way again As long as it's dark enough to see Welcome blindness, transparency

Cold eyes of fire Talk to me Stillborn desire In the air I breathe In our wanton spirits I read Closure, Nauseating rites A face and heart I heed Unprecedented

[Wound:] Inching closer Corrupting my ambition, Saw your wretched incarnation [Scorn:] Growing colder Retire my frustration, Turning fire into stone

All that I see can conceive Your wanton indifference derides Decisions weren't hard to deceive How we fooled ourselves When it died Searching for

I see the cadence Random But altogether clear This scorn was never mine Though it's all that I hold dear Futile charity Holy promises I dream it all

Moons, like proud giants were glittering on scented empyrean With light came darkness, shivering shades the clawed demons of night, waiting for their prey Life

Lying on my side knowing of thirst Is how I'll die, chalk on my tongue Relying on the night beneath the dunes Is where I lie to block the sun Trying