Satyricon - Angstridden Lyrics
Born into a field of flowers, to slowly wilt awaySheltered by wings, delicately smothered by blindnessReleased among the wolves, thus molded by resistanceRidden by the clawed hoofs of tyrantsThe fruit of other worlds, but grown by lonlinessConcealing a black soul, and but sensing the beyondUniquely grown from withinShimmered by a darker night, but left to solitudeHow can one disclose a darkner night,if one but rests?Or evidence the suffering,by worldly gauge?Or comprehend the long-drawn agonyWhen pain and evil never trod one downLike a warring sun, from a better kingdomBeautiful, free, of different steel!Dearly prized, and equally brokenHe should have gone free of you!An emotion tumour, gnaws from insideOf heartless, spineless treasonThe darkest night now weaves its loomSoon to release its spawn