We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Frostbitten Amputation

from Prelude To the Cataclysm by Nefirum

/

lyrics

Air is dead - senses benumbed
Storms overhead harbor my doom
Clad in rime, I writhe in entrapment
These icy wastes, forever my tomb

This crystal graveyard claims another
No earthly mortal can undo nature's ode
This desolate curse, we suffer

Frigid winds suspend the gloaming fog
Icy veils enshroud rusted carnage
My cortex cracks, congeals, and shatters
Hungry wolves hunt for my dying breath

Growing yowls, disturb my passing
My fate may rest in gluttony

The ancient calls from the ether
A dormant, sacred fire unleashed
As the dawn awakens
I feel my torpid vigor return

Left behind, the limbs that hinder
Buried inside this fucking morbid winter
My bones exposed, to the pierce of puissant cold
How am I alive?

Groveling towards auras of hope
Out of barren lands, frozen in old
My ancestors above; instruments of triumph
Their conjured path of freedom ignites

credits

from Prelude To the Cataclysm, released November 1, 2015
Lvcivs(Louis DiTullio)

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Nefirum image

Nefirum Kansas City, Missouri

Krihlus - Vocals
Lvcivs - Guitars
Heineman - Guitars
Salyer - Drums

For ALL serious inquiries (booking, features, interviews, etc.), please message us through our Facebook below.

contact / help

Contact Nefirum

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Nefirum, you may also like:

Bandcamp Daily  your guide to the world of Bandcamp

On Bandcamp Radio

Saxophonist Isaiah Collier chats about his new LP and the influence of Pharoah Sanders.
listen now