I found some ashes in this pot of gold
Tried my best to rinse it out but
They soaked into my pores and I know
I've got to hold it in this time
It will resurface down the line
If we could only freeze the tides
Build more houses on the shoreline
To secure safe harbor
We were taught to follow (not to lead)
Through waves of green
And clips for teeth (they filter feed)
I really am starting to doubt
I can find the truth by myself
Light it breaks
Over the shimmering wake
Pearls they lie
Too far down for me to reach
Fertile life
Blooms in the shallow sea
Nitrogen
Narcosis is in full swing
I really am starting to doubt
I can find the truth by myself
Bide your time
Ashes roll with tide
Bide your time
Words they break-so can I
Take a dive
I really am starting to doubt
I can find the truth by myself
How does it feel to waste all your time
Chasing dollar signs?
Take a dive down
Filter Feed
Harvest sovreignty
Idolize those who suck us dry.
Iranian metal band Confess channel their struggles with political oppression and exile into cathartic, groovy thrash. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2022