COBALT “Slow Forever” Lyrics
Hunt The Buffalo
Mothers mouth is choking
on her past obsessions
She can’t find an out
she can’t find whats been swallowed
no guiding lights
or selfless acts
no reason for just consequence
spread out for all to fuck
open teeth bare to all
lines drawn
blod and bone
not unlike a person
I am not a man
Denial feeds you’re resistance
and it leaves with a bullet
modesty only exists
in memory
only exists in humanity
final possession
bitter consumption
inbred testure
savage beatings
led to the well we will be
slow forever
Shotgun blast raindance
I am not a man
i am just a dog
Within thrall
Denial Feeds you’re resistance
and it leaves with a bullet
modesty only exisits
in memory only exists in humanity
final possesion bitter consumption
inbred testure
savage beatings
led to the well
we will be slow forever
30 years shit luck
hydromorphine
kerosene
anal sex
ampehtamines
car crash
anti-depressents
incest
depravity
we accept
bed smells like burnt foil
Broken hope in a burning dream
Ruiner
It’s unending and I’m out of time
my confession, i have never felt but just a burning numb
Creeps inside instincts hide
selective conscious and truth less whispers
a fatal slip
a fatal slip
holding the tongue
holding the tongue
Time, regression, intellect
we move like cancer within the act
sink the poison and bury you’re truths
Blind fold body bag and talk about god
suck the chair leg and bite the curb
time regression intellect
we move like cancer within the act
Slow slide
Disconnect
no control
no control
Slow slide
disconncet
no control
no control
Fatal consumpition
moves inside me
and i pull it out
the design is old
and these hooks pull
commit the act
Ruiner
kill the light
ruiner
scrape the blue sky
Slow slide
Disconnect
Beast Whip
Pity for the hardened screaming end of life
a former comfort or a lack of self
it’s not over now its just the tip of a greater fall
a greater fall
my second hand devotion is a first hand myth
a myth that echoes in the body, Manipulate
feed me tragic stories through rusted metal tubes
i prefer you’re leather skin to the corpse i know
or the savageness trapped in you’re eye
push the bottom deeper
bring us closer
self unable satiate
not one with you’re flesh
an unfelt betrayal
Pinnacle
pinnacle of the archetype
Spends its life in gangbang degradation
try and transcend
pull me out of my body
i won’t ammend
this smell is so heavy
Transcend
in dreams i bury you in my veins
With no emotion
Scrapped from the throat
of a wounded child
pull me out of my body
The pigs run wild.
King Rust
a leaking drain
broken through
a burnt roof
the stranger
corrosive visons
on the other side
of a black mirror
The Glory Chain
stained glass sanity
to doubt existence is all she needs
Hoisting myself out of myself
pushing and pulling and clawing my way
Spitting out moon dust and pushing away
and hearts unmend
and bodys unmend
and prayers unattended
and answers unquestioned
and i resist
if i could be a fly on shit
if i could just get some rest
and you could break my arms
i could find some solace
but i resist
not in the picture
or the common disgust
its in cheap vodka
and the galloping neurosis
The glory chain
and bodys unmend
and hearts unmend
and prayers unattended
and the animals rule
hoisting myself out of myself
Cold Breaker
emaciated point of entrance
the oldest wound
buried in eyes
the ease of dying
condone the act of self destruction
you’re sheltered life
leaving you in between
hope and addiction
Shaking
conformity and self abuse
its not a fad
devote your self to selflessness
its more then religion
condone the act of self destruction
a ritual
and bury it in the veins of lovers
shuddering on the surface reminds me of you
and how we’ll burn
on that thin border line we will burn baby burn
I feel a fever coming on
what’s always there is always gone
i can’t trust anyone
hit the streets with the cloak and dagger
neon steam on a melting beam
pissing gin with you’re bath salt stagger
Shaking
emaciated point of entrance
the oldest wound
a ritual
the ease of dying
condone the act of selfishness
Leaving you
shaking
I feel a fever coming on
whats always there is always gone
whats always mine is always mine
i want to leave my mark this time
Elephant Graveyard
riding the golden wave
i still see you without eyes
i still hear you without eyes
i still feel you without eyes
i still hear you without eyes
dried up fingers applying pressure
dried up fingers applying pressure
i still see you with my eyes
i still feel you with my eyes
Riding the golden wave
painted nails that bleed out
dirty hopes without care
and in the end
while you’re gone we will wish you were there
cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare
cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare
cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare
cold horse what a fucking nightmare
my hands still shudder
prison door drops
i hear the fluttering of wings
i reached out and touched a horned goat
draped in opiate songs and burnt candles
dead owl split in two
gift to the ghost of negative emotions
Cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare
Riding the golden wave
Cold whores hair mother fucking nightmare
Dont fuck with me
ill set you free
scar tissue
too stiff for feeling
plant the seeds
you’re fading
i paid off whats mine
But money means nothing
All you wanted was comfort
All you got were graves
Final Will
The fields of time are burning
shield are eyes from burning
Enslaved distilled violence survival
lizard brain hate
Iron to steel
steel to rust
rust to dirt
dirt to time
The past in pile of ash forgotten in the cycle
erased in a pile of ash forgotten in the cycle
For animal blood and bone
For animal blood and skin
down on the shit sphere
Speaks from the deep
passion slow burn
the return of misery to the open lands
is the only law
the hunter is the final judge
hail cruelty the unspoken truth
Revenge. modern man is grave desecrated
Hey. modern man is a grave resurected
Carcass has fallen transfiguration beyond
let me be a lamb upon the blackest eye
see us walk over the bones of those who have fallen
let me be a lamb so that i can follow
the fire is winding every ember
Let me be a lamb so that i can follow
teeth of god bite where they will.
Slow Forever
Skin to skeleton (4X)
Some of its parts are moving
Bitter folds of flesh burning
Some of its parts are moving
Set the animals free
Sweet Kerosene (4x)
Some of its parts are moving
The mouth is an open wound
Open cavity, where the heart used to be
Trapped in the throne of the Golden God
Precious, and flammable
A lucid shadow!
Old man.
Set them free.
Eat them whole.
Kerosene.
I followed the collapsing star
To the edge of the universe
And sat with the Golden God
All with dogs
All with bulls
Fists through glass to the other side
I want to breathe water
Into a den of hogs
Because in the end
We are torn from every which way
Just a man stumbling around
Until he can’t feel anymore
