At Low Tide

from Leaving The Wolves by NORTHLESS

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Leviathans of sorrowed names
Drown again with the earths demise
A whore waits, her arms withspread
Another failure that won't stay down
No rites of hell are tempting
The poison tastes like honeyed kills
Live again through united loss
Behold the means to forgive yourself

In my eyes, a genocide, a cleansing fire
Tortured for everything I hold
Lay in the past, breathe amidst the smoke
Lay in the past, choke and succumb

At low tide, with holocaust in my sights

We can't keep running, this is our divide
We just keep running, this is our divide
Divide

This is our divide

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from Leaving The Wolves, released May 31, 2010
Daniel Opgenorth- drums
Erik Stenglein- guitar, bass, vocals

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