"Portrait Of God" lyrics
Nouri Yetgin, CABAL & Sugar Spine Lyrics
(feat. Distant)
I'm getting stranded again
I'm getting stranded again
I am again getting stranded before I
Get the chance to retrace where I went
Refracted meanings and fractured feelings fucking
Splinter your promise of good intent
Running foul of smooth skin
A calloused version of who you miss
Peace inside the fray
Desensitised to pain
Tranquility is so fake
Immortalised display of rage
Dress me in your favourite skin of mine
Behold my outstretched limbs encased in amber so I never truly die
A final wish to selfishly sink into the rotten core of the universal experience of loss, incinerating
Body parts that were of use to different forms of love handed out like indulgences to satiate a feeble avarice
Marrow seeps from the bones crushed between two planes of time
Purgatory strangles me with my own hands
Peace inside the fray
Desensitised to pain
Behold my outstrectched limbs
Dress me in your favourite skin
Immortalised in rage
A calloused version of who you miss
Tranquility is so fake
A snapping spine under the weight
The polar distance is a tumor
That scratches at my eyes
Torn out of a skin you hated
Splitting apart nails left in my head
One for all, if not, all for death
Your idea of heaven sent
Stuffed into a corpse with your faith
Rotting behind this noxious face
A murder suicide
None of us
Will survive
Everyone will die
All of us will die
We will all die
I'm getting stranded again
I am again getting stranded before I
Get the chance to retrace where I went
Refracted meanings and fractured feelings fucking
Splinter your promise of good intent
Running foul of smooth skin
A calloused version of who you miss
Peace inside the fray
Desensitised to pain
Tranquility is so fake
Immortalised display of rage
Dress me in your favourite skin of mine
Behold my outstretched limbs encased in amber so I never truly die
A final wish to selfishly sink into the rotten core of the universal experience of loss, incinerating
Body parts that were of use to different forms of love handed out like indulgences to satiate a feeble avarice
Marrow seeps from the bones crushed between two planes of time
Purgatory strangles me with my own hands
Peace inside the fray
Desensitised to pain
Behold my outstrectched limbs
Dress me in your favourite skin
Immortalised in rage
A calloused version of who you miss
Tranquility is so fake
A snapping spine under the weight
The polar distance is a tumor
That scratches at my eyes
Torn out of a skin you hated
Splitting apart nails left in my head
One for all, if not, all for death
Your idea of heaven sent
Stuffed into a corpse with your faith
Rotting behind this noxious face
A murder suicide
None of us
Will survive
Everyone will die
All of us will die
We will all die
