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Praying to the wrong sun

from A Constant Form of Art by Grave Torture

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lyrics

Writhing in guts not glory
Twisting eye cords unravel
Balance two worlds and minds
Before the collapse of time

I can't take it anymore
Ropes couldn't be tighter
Lost sense and direction
Dragged through the last days

Broken mirror complexion
Gangrene of hell's infection
Waiting for mortal decay
We are all praying to the wrong sun

Shapeless forms make contact
Forced slavery to build
Thrones of madness for the lord
To bare down and release hounds from purgatory
Rabid masked oddities spread fear
Living from rotting fumes
Torture all those who are near

My bones taken from me
To construct the temple of war
Where moon dictates
Cold ocean blood to the shore

My will ripped from my soul
To strengthen the chained
Binding the lost and wandering
Truth to be estranged


Writhing in guts not glory
Twisting eye cords unravel
Balance two worlds and minds
Before the collapse of time

I can't take it anymore
Ropes couldn't be tighter
Lost sense and direction
Dragged through the last days

Broken mirror complexion
Gangrene of hell's infection
Waiting for mortal decay
We are all praying to the wrong sun

Shapeless forms make contact
Forced slavery to build
Thrones of madness for the lord
To bare down and release hounds from purgatory
Rabid masked oddities spread fear
Living from rotting fumes
Torture all those who are near

My bones taken from me
To construct the temple of war
Where moon dictates
Cold ocean blood to the shore

My will ripped from my soul
To strengthen the chained
Binding the lost and wandering
Truth to be estranged


Writhing in guts not glory
Twisting eye cords unravel
Balance two worlds and minds
Before the collapse of time

I can't take it anymore
Ropes couldn't be tighter
Lost sense and direction
Dragged through the last days

Broken mirror complexion
Gangrene of hell's infection
Waiting for mortal decay
We are all praying to the wrong sun

Shapeless forms make contact
Forced slavery to build
Thrones of madness for the lord
To bare down and release hounds from purgatory
Rabid masked oddities spread fear
Living from rotting fumes
Torture all those who are near

My bones taken from me
To construct the temple of war
Where moon dictates
Cold ocean blood to the shore

My will ripped from my soul
To strengthen the chained
Binding the lost and wandering
Truth to be estranged


Writhing in guts not glory
Twisting eye cords unravel
Balance two worlds and minds
Before the collapse of time

I can't take it anymore
Ropes couldn't be tighter
Lost sense and direction
Dragged through the last days

Broken mirror complexion
Gangrene of hell's infection
Waiting for mortal decay
We are all praying to the wrong sun

Shapeless forms make contact
Forced slavery to build
Thrones of madness for the lord
To bare down and release hounds from purgatory
Rabid masked oddities spread fear
Living from rotting fumes
Torture all those who are near

My bones taken from me
To construct the temple of war
Where moon dictates
Cold ocean blood to the shore

My will ripped from my soul
To strengthen the chained
Binding the lost and wandering
Truth to be estranged

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from A Constant Form of Art, released September 5, 2021

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Grave Torture England, UK

Unborn in 2021, two piece band crawling out from vile crevices in England uk to make rotten death noise.

Steve Sharp-all instruments

Caius Maximus-vocals and lyrics

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