Welcome to the End

by Mors Voluntaria

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Mario Polzin
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Mario Polzin Great atmosphere and guitar work on here. Only the vocals could use some more work in my opinion, but that's something I can personally live with and it nevertheless is all in all a very solid and enjoyable release. Favorite track: Blue Walls.
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released October 27, 2014

J. - All instruments, vocals.

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Track Name: Smile
There's a silver lining to this cloud:
A mass of blinding dust and dreams never found,
As we sit behind the trees to watch the sun go down,
Smile for me.

Oh smile. For the sake of the stars,
Find solace in the cavities of your heart.
Breathe beneath the water's edge; feel the breeze.
Wish upon a dying light as the sky begins to weep.

Come with me.
I can show you the banished things that you may never see.
Allow addiction to sit around the outside of your mind,
Delve deep within your world and be shocked at what you find.

The moon arises.
The shadows sing.
Our doors are open,
Now the cold sets in.

Come with me.
To this world beyond anything ever envisaged in your dreams,
Hold me in your arms one last time.
Fulfil the promise you made to me when your heart was mine.
Track Name: Addict
Dragged below the waves, I come to you.
Welcome me with your embrace.
Feeling wet, oozing blue.
I'll always dwell in this state.

There's an end to our fates,
When the first snow starts to fall,
And when we finally go our own ways,
I'll be lying in that box.

There's never peace beneath this ocean,
This swirling maelstrom of lies,
See the lines that adorn my face,
And realize that I've already died.

On that tragic day, the cold will blow,
On its breath, a mellow tune,
A tale of regret and sorrow,
It reminds me of you.

On that tragic day, the cold will blow,
On its breath, a mellow tune,
A tale of regret and sorrow,
It reminds me of you.