Uploaded February 2024 | Updated September 2026, 4 days ago
Taken from CLEARxCUT's forthcoming new album "Age of Grief", out April 26th, 2024.
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'Against Leviathan' lyrics
No colors left in this world. The future is painted bleak.
The iron fist of death triumphs over the 'weak'.
Behold civilization, the great depraver.
In our world of chains, this is the slaver:
A king in the realm of greed,
an imperialist war machine,
the way of life that corrupts minds,
exploits all beasts, enslaves mankind.
Once we kept the fires burning as a signal.
When the flames died out, our world became abysmal.
The harness of technology destroyed all community,
balance died, so did harmony
In the name of tragedy.
From a silent breeze a whirling storm shall arise.
We are prepared to break free from civilized life.
Show some reverence. This is the new rewilding.
Reconnecting with nature is the only way to repent our sins.
No color's left in this world. The future is painted bleak.
The sharpened scythe of death continues to reap the 'weak'.
We grieved and waited far too long.
This is a call to war, a battle song.
We are determined to fight until we have won
Against his-story, against leviathan.
Against Leviathan!
Inspired by Fredy Perlmans “Against His-Story, Against Leviathan”
Taken from CLEARxCUT's forthcoming new album "Age of Grief", out April 26th, 2024.
Pre-Order/ Pre-Save "Age of Grief" here:
orcd.co/cxc_aog
clearxcutlfr.bandcamp.com
instagram.com/xclearxcutx
'Against Leviathan' lyrics
No colors left in this world. The future is painted bleak.
The iron fist of death triumphs over the 'weak'.
Behold civilization, the great depraver.
In our world of chains, this is the slaver:
A king in the realm of greed,
an imperialist war machine,
the way of life that corrupts minds,
exploits all beasts, enslaves mankind.
Once we kept the fires burning as a signal.
When the flames died out, our world became abysmal.
The harness of technology destroyed all community,
balance died, so did harmony
In the name of tragedy.
From a silent breeze a whirling storm shall arise.
We are prepared to break free from civilized life.
Show some reverence. This is the new rewilding.
Reconnecting with nature is the only way to repent our sins.
No color's left in this world. The future is painted bleak.
The sharpened scythe of death continues to reap the 'weak'.
We grieved and waited far too long.
This is a call to war, a battle song.
We are determined to fight until we have won
Against his-story, against leviathan.
Against Leviathan!
Inspired by Fredy Perlmans “Against His-Story, Against Leviathan”
