Kraggoth - Portrait of Fear

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Members:
Nicholas Kerr

Music, lyrics, production, mixing and mastering, video, additional bass composition:
Nicholas Kerr
Bass:
Gavin Brooks

Lyrics:
Murder the soul
Burn it out unbearable
Lock my jaw and grind it out
Just woke up and fell apart

Death comes now. Doom

Black out my eyes, death comes for me
Tear out my tongue, death comes
Blood for the soil death comes for me
Black out my eyes now

The tide turns
My hate it screams for your pain
Idiot
My hate it screams for your pain

Doom

Life burns down
Life burns me down

Hear me out, lusting this I know it's wrong

Death comes now
Doom

Murder the soul
Burn it out unbearable
Lock my jaw and grind it out
Just woke up and fell apart

Deaths comes now
Doom

Black out my eyes, death comes for me
Tear out my tongue, death comes
Blood for the soil. death comes for me
Black out my eyes now

The tide turns
My hate it screams for your pain
Idiot
My hate it screams for your pain

Your pain

Life burns down, life burns me down
Barely holding your gaze, my fists ready and clenched
Spiralling down

Feel your fears your mind cant hide
Fire in the soil devouring souls
It comes in the night it wants all your light

This is all that I have become

Oh I watched another fucking moon
I watched the end of time
I watched the sun I watched the memory come
I watched the time I watched it go
In my mind
I watched the time I watched it go
Deep inside

Hold my hand, get to the gun, watch my eyes burn with the edge of this fire
Like this sword, up in the air, one more time, burn with the edge of this fire

These dead things call me
Spiralling down my fists ready to fight
Grey insides boil

Honest child
Lost you there
Feelings gone
Feelings long
Into air
Some float bare
Lost your way
Gone insane

Wash my mind
In the sea
Throw it out
Let this be

Wash my mind
In the sea
Throw it out
Let this be

I am the foe that plagues your dreams, you are the soil that fails to feed.
Portrait of fear you paint with doom. Staring blank eyes they come for you
Chaos the soul is yours to hold, you are the soil that fails the feed
Portrait of fear you paint with doom. Staring blank eyes they come for you

Hold my hand, get to the gun, watch my eyes burn with the edge of this fire
Like this sword, up in the air, one more time, burn with the edge of this fire

These dead things call me
Spiralling down my fists ready to fight
Grey insides boil