Yass-Waddah Grief lyrics
Grief
Yass-Waddah
GENRE There was no sense in continuing
There was never any point
They wander aimlessly as lumps of pulsating flesh
Searching for beauty and meaning in everything
Where there's none
And nightwalkers
Carry the heaviest and wisest hearts of all
In their waking hours
They are haunted by celestial giants
Reminders that we are nothing
We come from nothing
We'll always be nothing
Every day goes on, the same wicked nightmare on repeat
And I loathe the coward in me
Who could not summon the strength to pull the trigger on my escape
I lost myself in their strange and cold world
Staring skyward like them
I found a temporary peace
In the endless, vast obscurity
Stretching farther than we'll ever know
It was from my insignificance that I found the grit to persevere
Raging winds, hear my plea
Furious seas, embrace me
I long for your darkest fathoms to consume my remains
I was born of your darkness
And to your murk I will return
I am in awe of your beauty
Enraptured by your depths
Your silent strength, your boundless power
And though tremulous, I invite your wrath
Cursed is the soul who blindly loved death itself
Made it know the fleeting beauty of a moment beneath the sun
My core remains unseen
My secret kept
There was never any point
They wander aimlessly as lumps of pulsating flesh
Searching for beauty and meaning in everything
Where there's none
And nightwalkers
Carry the heaviest and wisest hearts of all
In their waking hours
They are haunted by celestial giants
Reminders that we are nothing
We come from nothing
We'll always be nothing
Every day goes on, the same wicked nightmare on repeat
And I loathe the coward in me
Who could not summon the strength to pull the trigger on my escape
I lost myself in their strange and cold world
Staring skyward like them
I found a temporary peace
In the endless, vast obscurity
Stretching farther than we'll ever know
It was from my insignificance that I found the grit to persevere
Raging winds, hear my plea
Furious seas, embrace me
I long for your darkest fathoms to consume my remains
I was born of your darkness
And to your murk I will return
I am in awe of your beauty
Enraptured by your depths
Your silent strength, your boundless power
And though tremulous, I invite your wrath
Cursed is the soul who blindly loved death itself
Made it know the fleeting beauty of a moment beneath the sun
My core remains unseen
My secret kept
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