Abandoned space of forgotten faces
Scream-soaked halls, the resting place left
Pictures framed, but the time erased them
Walls rot out
A home forsaken
A portrait bleeding out
Tattered canvas
The voices echo from below
The nameless souls held captive inside
The haunting voice of death is all that’s left
Dead memories
The house decays
A chasm where the floorboards used to be
Dead memories
This hell remains
Bones break in a shriek of anguish
Drapes stained in a flash of sanguine
Bloodshot eyes
Dehumanize
Dimensions tearing
No feeling
This purgatory plane shreds with no discrimination
This place contorting all that is sane
Pouring out to the earth, remains of the ones collected
Pulsating chasm below
A portrait bleeding out
Tattered canvas
The voices echo from below
The nameless souls held captive inside
Cold dark lights take form
The voices echo from below
Bathed in ancient scorn, oh
Souls, malevolent
Reborn, they ascend
The voices echo from below
Consuming all that they see
The haunting voice of death is all that’s left
Dead memories
The house decays
A chasm where the floorboards used to be
Dead memories
This hell remains
The haunting voice of death is all that’s left
Dead memories
The house decays
A chasm where the floorboards used to be
Other lyrics by Periphery:
Blackwall
Creation of a dreamer To populate wires with conscious thought A collection of all wrought Hello A believer Perceiving all time A spectacle Without a body physical Hello …
Carry On
Life in slow-motion under the sheets And I saw you carry on Holding your full weight Buckling knees But I saw you carry on Stay in the light Stay in the light Or …
Everyone Dies Alone
It always seems to come to this The end of joyful ignorance Drop everything that I have and go Half asleep behind the wheel Not sure what I’m supposed to feel Still …
Heaven On High
Black sky, the birds, they fly I see it all, we flee it all We flock together They move past The lighthouse flies south, the clouds Can see the ground, can hear the sound …
Malevolent
Abandoned space of forgotten faces Scream-soaked halls, the resting place left Pictures framed, but the time erased them Walls rot out A home forsaken A portrait bleeding …