Vast Lyrics
| Song | Vast |
| Artist | Fragments of Unbecoming |
| Album | The Everhaunting Past: Chapter IV - A Splendid Retro |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Vast | |
| (Music: Ehrich / Lyrics: Ehrich) | |
| A gathering nearby the deathless balk, | |
| (beneath) sable vultures, that circle round the dead. | |
| Forthcoming loss preludes the end of entity, | |
| these former nameless, the seed of primal bare calamity. | |
| Filthy silence awaits | |
| an ancient revelation. | |
| Stormclouds gather forever, | |
| evoked storms collect. | |
| I still remember the words they said, | |
| I can still hear sardonic laughs. | |
| Now I’m expelled – the outcast one. | |
| (Walk) through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none. | |
| Am I to be the last | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? | |
| Amidst these woods so vast, | |
| obeying my own restlessness. | |
| I’m following the trail of synthesis, | |
| nothing else remains to be done. | |
| I’m longing for a path right out of this. | |
| I feel exhausted, my endmost chance has gone? | |
| For what reason | |
| do I pass this burial lair? | |
| Is there even a season? | |
| Yet the treetops pant for air! | |
| For what reason … | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one (who is) able to save me? | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me. | |
| Am I the only one (who is) able to save me? | |
| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me. | |
| Underneath, I feel their rise – my fall. | |
| A fading bliss, their evident voracity, | |
| the coffin bearers raise to coffin me. | |
| Down below, I feel their rise – my fall. | |
| to end this show, their evident voracity, | |
| the coffin bearers raise to coffin me. | |
| For what reason | |
| do I pass this burial lair? | |
| Is there even a season? | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one (who is) able to save me? | |
| Horizons vanish forever, | |
| evoked storms collect. | |
| I still remember the words they said, | |
| I can still hear sardonic laughs. | |
| I´m the expelled – the outcast one. | |
| (Walk) through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none. | |
| Am I to be the last | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? | |
| Amidst these woods so vast, | |
| obeying my own - restlessness. | |
| Obeying my own - restlessness. | |
| … traversing baleful wilderness? Restlessness! | |
| … traversing baleful wilderness? Restlessness! |
| Vast | |
| Music: Ehrich Lyrics: Ehrich | |
| A gathering nearby the deathless balk, | |
| beneath sable vultures, that circle round the dead. | |
| Forthcoming loss preludes the end of entity, | |
| these former nameless, the seed of primal bare calamity. | |
| Filthy silence awaits | |
| an ancient revelation. | |
| Stormclouds gather forever, | |
| evoked storms collect. | |
| I still remember the words they said, | |
| I can still hear sardonic laughs. | |
| Now I' m expelled the outcast one. | |
| Walk through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none. | |
| Am I to be the last | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? | |
| Amidst these woods so vast, | |
| obeying my own restlessness. | |
| I' m following the trail of synthesis, | |
| nothing else remains to be done. | |
| I' m longing for a path right out of this. | |
| I feel exhausted, my endmost chance has gone? | |
| For what reason | |
| do I pass this burial lair? | |
| Is there even a season? | |
| Yet the treetops pant for air! | |
| For what reason | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one who is able to save me? | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me. | |
| Am I the only one who is able to save me? | |
| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me. | |
| Underneath, I feel their rise my fall. | |
| A fading bliss, their evident voracity, | |
| the coffin bearers raise to coffin me. | |
| Down below, I feel their rise my fall. | |
| to end this show, their evident voracity, | |
| the coffin bearers raise to coffin me. | |
| For what reason | |
| do I pass this burial lair? | |
| Is there even a season? | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one who is able to save me? | |
| Horizons vanish forever, | |
| evoked storms collect. | |
| I still remember the words they said, | |
| I can still hear sardonic laughs. | |
| I m the expelled the outcast one. | |
| Walk through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none. | |
| Am I to be the last | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? | |
| Amidst these woods so vast, | |
| obeying my own restlessness. | |
| Obeying my own restlessness. | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? Restlessness! | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? Restlessness! |
| Vast | |
| Music: Ehrich Lyrics: Ehrich | |
| A gathering nearby the deathless balk, | |
| beneath sable vultures, that circle round the dead. | |
| Forthcoming loss preludes the end of entity, | |
| these former nameless, the seed of primal bare calamity. | |
| Filthy silence awaits | |
| an ancient revelation. | |
| Stormclouds gather forever, | |
| evoked storms collect. | |
| I still remember the words they said, | |
| I can still hear sardonic laughs. | |
| Now I' m expelled the outcast one. | |
| Walk through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none. | |
| Am I to be the last | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? | |
| Amidst these woods so vast, | |
| obeying my own restlessness. | |
| I' m following the trail of synthesis, | |
| nothing else remains to be done. | |
| I' m longing for a path right out of this. | |
| I feel exhausted, my endmost chance has gone? | |
| For what reason | |
| do I pass this burial lair? | |
| Is there even a season? | |
| Yet the treetops pant for air! | |
| For what reason | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one who is able to save me? | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me. | |
| Am I the only one who is able to save me? | |
| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me. | |
| Underneath, I feel their rise my fall. | |
| A fading bliss, their evident voracity, | |
| the coffin bearers raise to coffin me. | |
| Down below, I feel their rise my fall. | |
| to end this show, their evident voracity, | |
| the coffin bearers raise to coffin me. | |
| For what reason | |
| do I pass this burial lair? | |
| Is there even a season? | |
| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave? | |
| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one who is able to save me? | |
| Horizons vanish forever, | |
| evoked storms collect. | |
| I still remember the words they said, | |
| I can still hear sardonic laughs. | |
| I m the expelled the outcast one. | |
| Walk through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none. | |
| Am I to be the last | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? | |
| Amidst these woods so vast, | |
| obeying my own restlessness. | |
| Obeying my own restlessness. | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? Restlessness! | |
| traversing baleful wilderness? Restlessness! |
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