Woebegone Obscured

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released October 26, 2016

Music by Woebegone Obscured.
Lyrics by Danny Woe.
Recorded, mixed and mastered in Aarhus, Denmark by Sol Ater studio.

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Track Name: Woebegone
My mind needs oxygen
Thoughts like a labyrinth
Time is slowing down

Please just let me sleep
Weary eyes need rest
In dire need of dreams
To soothe my wilderness

Mourning the loss
Of context
Silhouettes and figures
Are forming a wall

People are gone
Left out of place
And floating in a void

Of hate
And deceit
Bereaved
Torn apart
In silence, silence, silence, silent

Traces I leave
Mean nothing
And you mean nothing at all

People are gone
Left out of place
And floating in a void

Lost is the sense of consent
Myriads of ghosts float around me
The bridge across the beyond
Is closing
Track Name: Obscured
Rushing down the creek
With a sincere deathwish

Longing for a form
Craving the dark

Leaving the sunset
Of a dying world

I can no longer stand it
I can no longer feel it burn

In slow motion it creeps upon the shadow of hope

Hateful deceit is begging to confront the weak
Always the weak

Never shall I feel the cold winds
Upon my skin
Never shall I feel the grasp of life
Make a fool of me

Alone again, I'm standing in a forest of tombs.
There's no closure in the end. No sign of color.
The sorrow is growing endlessly, I can feel it burning

There's no one here
All has gone away
The winds howl no more
The whole world has gone down in a maelstrom