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Lot what tastes so foul i see upon me gaping a hole the size of my soul that is no longer in tune it sets like the moon down under the world down under the Hope of anything more than this life stand firm Love when the horror comes when d
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Confession of Faith is an industrial goth band. But their instrumentation was wide and varied. From using hammered dulcimer and toy piano to samples and noise,
Confession of Faith is an industrial goth band. But their instrumentation was wide and varied. From using hammered dulcimer and toy piano to samples and noise, they created a very unique and powerful sound. While innovation in music is always a key for them so are the importance of the lyrics.
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Indie
Charts
#2,157 in subgenre Peak #33
Charts
Peak #217
Author
Josh Hinck, Matt Cooper, Joe McDonald
Rights
1999
Uploaded
October 18, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 6.0 MB • 128 kbps • 6:31
Story behind the song
Lot what tastes so foul i see upon me gaping a hole the size of my soul that is no longer in tune it sets like the moon down under the world down under the Hope of anything more than this life stand firm Love when the horror comes when desolate seems my whole life it is then that i stab at thee jaded as i am found silent worries abound see the withered look upon my face another place holds more horror than my eye when i deny or another way is there for us then i hope that it does surface shelter is offered and not retained all that is Love, disdained shackled down in ways that dry this life well in me decide if it anchors salt weighed it in towards worth and i fell short as my own strength fails the gavel is thrown to whom all who disown the hard extreme attempt at lasciviousness and turgid life cut jagged like a knife in the heart as it is turned blackened all against Love or when lost then took a realm and all that i can do again is accept a Hope more than i ever can be or if i did choose that way i certainly could be as One
Lyrics
Lot what tastes so foul i see upon me gaping a hole the size of my soul that is no longer in tune it sets like the moon down under the world down under the Hope of anything more than this life stand firm Love when the horror comes when desolate seems my whole life it is then that i stab at thee jaded as i am found silent worries abound see the withered look upon my face another place holds more horror than my eye when i deny or another way is there for us then i hope that it does surface shelter is offered and not retained all that is Love, disdained shackled down in ways that dry this life well in me decide if it anchors salt weighed it in towards worth and i fell short as my own strength fails the gavel is thrown to whom all who disown the hard extreme attempt at lasciviousness and turgid life cut jagged like a knife in the heart as it is turned blackened all against Love or when lost then took a realm and all that i can do again is accept a Hope more than i ever can be or if i did choose that way i certainly could be as One
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