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Distrust
Empty words, broken promises
Misleading eyes, a traitors' smile
Your fruitless crime

Swinging from a rope
at the gallows of belief
Watching while you turn and run
Another maggot comes undone

The more I grow old
The more I get wary of
your sickening kind
When I disappear
You should know the reason why
Look at the knives in my back

The more I grow old
The more I get wary of
your sickening kind
Since I disappeared
You should know you fucked up
You'd better watch your back

Distrust
Secluded life
Dodging your lies
Standing at a crossroad
I know well where to turn

I'm making enemies by now
I learned how to survive somehow
You blossomed through mediocrity
Like rotten seeds into concrete

The more I grow old
The more I get wary of
your sickening kind
When I disappear
You should know the reason why
Look at the knives in my back

The more I grow old
The more I get wary of
your sickening kind
Since I disappeared
You should know you fucked up
You'd better watch your back

Pain on repeat
Hellhounds on my trail
Nowhere to be found
On seas of distrust I sail

Poker-faced when shit hits the fan
An outcome so predictable
Your foulness comes in disguise
A parasite trying to feed off my pride

I already died
but no one realized it

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from Nihilistic Estrangement, released May 8, 2020

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Forgotten Tomb Piacenza, Italy

Born in 1999 as a occult Black Metal band, FT became mainly popular for being among the true originators of the Depressive Black Metal subgenre (later stylized as DSBM) with its first 3 classic albums "Songs To Leave", "Springtime Depression" and "Love's Burial Ground". Later on the band explored increasingly wider territories, mixing their trademark sound with Rock, Sludge and Punk overtones. ... more

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