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What of Creation?

by Hidden Place

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lyrics

My name tastes sweet
As they bleed fear through their skin

They know death from my voice

Mountains
Rivers
Trees
The sun and the moon

All smiling, unison
Walking my steps, speaking my words

What of creation?
The clay in my hands
Infecting the river
The blood of my blood

What of creation?
The clay I molded
Stained with the fear of the Cross
As I fade away

What of creation?
The words are mute
No one can comprehend
Feverish agony

What of creation?
They brough the sickness
The crying, the blood and the fear
As I fade away

I brought the sickness
The crying and the blood.
The artisan cries
And its tears
Run dark
Filled with blood

The creator exposed its wounds to the sun
Bleeding as never before
And they never healed.

They never healed

What of creation?
The clay in my hands
Infecting the river
The blood of my blood

What of creation?
The clay I molded
Stained with the fear of the Cross
As I fade away

What of creation?
The words are mute
No one can comprehend
Feverish agony

What of creation?
They brough the sickness
The crying, the blood and the fear
As I fade away

The remnant of clay
Sinks in pieces
Driven away by a black river

Conceit and apathy
Fear and despair

Took my faith away

I don't believe in myself (no more)
I'm not who I was before

Fear transformed me
In bits of clay
Thrown to the wind

What of creation?
The clay in my hands
Infecting the river
The blood of my blood

What of creation?
The clay I molded
Stained with the fear of the Cross
As I fade away

What of creation?
The words are mute
No one can comprehend
Feverish agony

What of creation?
They brough the sickness
The crying, the blood and the fear
As I fade away

Sula and Sibö abscond
Screaming for hope
And crying.

Cry for the void
A sea of mud
Where they find themselves
Their world and their might

Where they find themselves
Their world and their might

I just want peace,
But you won't

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released December 16, 2022

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Hidden Place Costa Rica

Metalcore band from Costa Rica.

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