Devour Thine Light

from Devour Thine Light (EP) by Morost

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lyrics

Just as death illuminates one's senses
for feeling rather than observing,
I found that death is our purpose,
or rather the lack of death
blurs our purpose.

Existence obscured by lack of purpose
Emotional maze inside my useless mind
Primal fears postponing death
Restricting my urge to die

The lack of purpose deforms my sight
Needless emotions trapped inside my useless mind
Their fictional ethics I’m banned to deny
Restricting my primal urge to die

Abismal agony. Their prescribed beliefs
Abysmal labour, Their prescribed life
Why do they force me to wait for my end

I am ashamed you got out
Uncivil but righteous still
You were not weak, guilty of felo de se
I am ashamed, corrupted by faith
I am weak

With fear of death though I hate myself
With dread of dying in vain, though I have no place in life
Foretaste of my end seems as pointless as my existence
Suicide can't save me now

Social corrosion affecting my subconsciousness
Majority's truth silenced my inquisitive mind
I was bred to live by adapting to a collective guide
I should be fit to compromise with the civil form... I should

Happiness most useless feeling of them all
Shaping perfection thus forcing The Action on hold
These cherished feelings postponing my death
Banning my prime urge to die

Wasted time once called love
Needles emotions obliged to reproduce
This union of trust restricting my hatred
Restricting my prime urge to die

Life is overrated, still I struggle
Life is overrated, but I struggle still
At least one more day.
At least another breath.
One more sorrow and another cold night
At least another and one more,

But is there more
Only to survive

At least one more moon
At least one more childish game,
one lie, one seed with another random mate.
At least another and one more…
Until I am through
Until I am free to leave
But will I be free
Is there more

Wake up king of the swamp
Stun my perception with apathy
May I be selfish?
Guide me, fictional lord
Sculpture my decay
Make of me your will

Make me
Into a tree
with no name

Unmarked
Be my ground
The forest owns my home

No heartbeat, no thoughts
Let me just
Grow and prosper

No color, no sound
Let me just
prosper into death

Grow and prosper into death
No one can prevent my death

Sulaphmegdul I will call you god
I’ll do what I must,
to earn my death
Sulaphmegdul I will grow
I will kill to feed
Sulaphmegdul I will breed
All for your need
Transmogrify my human form
Just to stay alive, just to be numb
Transmogrify my human form
Just to stay alive, just to be numb

White angels, I traded for my god
All moral ethics I left behind
Adapted to the most primitive life
Restricted still my urge for suicide

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from Devour Thine Light (EP), released March 12, 2024

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Do not follow the light, join us in the dark

Peter Frol - guitars
Ažbe Planinc - guitars
Jonas Savšek - vocals
Blaž Maligoj - bass
Jan 'Volkun' Dobre - drums

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