You sit at the room with staring eyes
Sharing slowly fills your mind
Gloomly silence wraping you now
Only the throb makes resound in your ears
With screaming veins on your neck
You try to bear the pain
But you don´t have the power to change
And everything starts again
You pick the needle under your skin
But your vein is too hard
Bored life you want more
All you need is to fly again
Bored life you want more
Working like a maniac
Bored life you want more
Dying like a pensioner
Bored life you want more
Soaring is what you want
Soaring and journey
Soaring is what you need
Soaring and flying
Now the ice cold needle enter in my vein
I feel it, I fell it in my brain
I strench my hands towards you
I just fly, flying through the black hole
Billion years I live, I´m the mind
Bored life you want more
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024