any time or place
while the kingdom's breaking
you can hear on the wind
the sound of tyrants shaking
like magic and gospel
they're worlds away
everything that we have
will be the price that we'll pay
come on and...
the end is... sure coming
the throngs all screaming running
the empire limping on one leg... lord... lord
the wounded are yearning
the buildings crumbling burning
the state with one foot in the grave... lord... lord
by the time it hits
we'll be anesthetized
drawn to the fire
by the dollar signs
the great pacifier
dumb by design
it'll take a cataclysm
to pull the wool from our eyes
come on and...
the end is... sure coming
the throngs all screaming running
the empire limping on one leg... lord... lord
the wounded are yearning
the buildings crumbling burning
the state with one foot in the grave... lord... lord
prey on pray on collide collide
the end is... sure coming
the throngs all screaming running
the empire limping on one leg... lord... lord
the wounded are yearning
the buildings crumbling burning
the state with one foot in the grave... lord... lord
the fabric tears at the seams
enigmas invade our dreams
we are all looking for the fall
the riddles not what they seem
the end can't excuse the means
destruction coming for us all... yeah
A reinterpreted version of the Brighton doom band's 2022 album, featuring remixes from Skin Failure, Sugar Horse, God Alone., and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 19, 2023