Rust From My Heart
from Gaunting With Used Blades by MELANKOLIUM (EX-COILWOUND)
-
Streaming + DownloadIncludes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.Purchasable with gift card
$0.50 USD or more
-
Buy the Full Digital Album
lyrics
Chambers in which it holds
The beauty of rost
Lips like scissors
Without any words
Eyes cannot see
what's upon
Soaring my skin
My wound gallery
She'll never know it
I keep her blind
From the rusting
In my heart
It's devoured
By rats
Plates of bones
Fistfulls of snow
She'll never know
How to talk
Because it's the now
Not the past
Let's make a promise
To burn the sky
Let's make storms ring
Let's die tonight
I make an offering
To whatever you ask
Give you my skin
Every single part
Look at the pupils
Of a swan
Faced with fears
When it's night
Blades and mirrors
Seem to ask
For milk to spoil
For you to hide
Dissapear next morning
To get lost
From here you was
There's no one but you
Who hears my cries
Voices turn mute
Still you hear my whispers
Just don't look
Cover your eyes
Any myth of meaning
Will spill blood
Sliced even when dreaming
Beds covered with wine
Decorated with vomit
Conveying how much she wants
This rattle to finish
Coming from inside
Always observing
Faith to ignite
How she want's me
In her life
Cleans the rust
From my heart
Sorrowful beauty
Take another glass
Our notebooks are empty
For expression to last
As long as it wants
Any part
Slowly piling up
Aching but inspiring
Debris and metaphor
At the same time
When you sleep
You cannot hide
Shadows can't be seen
There is no light
Cannot hear them sing
Cannot hear them talk
Angels holding flowers
With their wounded hands
Violent figures pitty
Such fragile hearts
The purple is disturbing
From traces she left behind
I see the stamps of her feet
I know the shape of her paws
The beauty of rost
Lips like scissors
Without any words
Eyes cannot see
what's upon
Soaring my skin
My wound gallery
She'll never know it
I keep her blind
From the rusting
In my heart
It's devoured
By rats
Plates of bones
Fistfulls of snow
She'll never know
How to talk
Because it's the now
Not the past
Let's make a promise
To burn the sky
Let's make storms ring
Let's die tonight
I make an offering
To whatever you ask
Give you my skin
Every single part
Look at the pupils
Of a swan
Faced with fears
When it's night
Blades and mirrors
Seem to ask
For milk to spoil
For you to hide
Dissapear next morning
To get lost
From here you was
There's no one but you
Who hears my cries
Voices turn mute
Still you hear my whispers
Just don't look
Cover your eyes
Any myth of meaning
Will spill blood
Sliced even when dreaming
Beds covered with wine
Decorated with vomit
Conveying how much she wants
This rattle to finish
Coming from inside
Always observing
Faith to ignite
How she want's me
In her life
Cleans the rust
From my heart
Sorrowful beauty
Take another glass
Our notebooks are empty
For expression to last
As long as it wants
Any part
Slowly piling up
Aching but inspiring
Debris and metaphor
At the same time
When you sleep
You cannot hide
Shadows can't be seen
There is no light
Cannot hear them sing
Cannot hear them talk
Angels holding flowers
With their wounded hands
Violent figures pitty
Such fragile hearts
The purple is disturbing
From traces she left behind
I see the stamps of her feet
I know the shape of her paws
credits
from Gaunting With Used Blades,
released November 27, 2019
license
all rights reserved
tags
discography
-
Jul 2023 -
Mar 2023 -
Nov 2022 -
Jun 2023 -
Jun 2023 -
Feb 2023 -
Jan 2021 -
Feb 2020 -
Jan 2022 -
Dec 2021 -
Nov 2019 -
Oct 2019
contact / help
If you like MELANKOLIUM, you may also like:
-
Cathartic Black Rituals
by Nocturnal Departuresupported by 7 fans who also own “Rust From My Heart”
Can you have your black metal with no moronic samples, with guitars downtuned to drill holes in your very self, hypnotizing bass lines, drums that are something more than blast beats and vocals that don't need to be soaked in reverb, and on top of it fast, melodic, headbanging and catchy? Yes. p.s. my grandma used to say: never judge a metal album by its intro.
go to album -
La Patria Que Danza en Rabia
by Ühtcearesupported by 7 fans who also own “Rust From My Heart”
as a black metal fan that also is listening to noise industrial I have to suggest you guys to follow the industrial path. this is much better than the rest. reminds me of somatic responses with a touch of converter.
go to album -
Youth in Ribbons
by Revenant Marquissupported by 7 fans who also own “Rust From My Heart”
Revenant Marquis continues with the subterranean vocals on this album. Percussion sound on all tracks has a very large sound, especially the bass drum. Guitar is generally very clean. The more I listen, the more I get Xasthur vibes, but with a more rock and roll influence. Still very depressive and chaotic. A cool album!
go to album -
Covenant of the Blackened Woodlands
by Ithilråfeatured on Bandcamp Radio Jan 19, 2024
go to album -
Beyond The Palest Star
by VORGAfeatured on Bandcamp Radio Mar 29, 2024
go to album -
Vigor Reconstruct: A Benefit For The Soroka Family
by Soroka Family BenefitThis wild 35-track all-metal benefit album features Mare Cognitum, Panopticon, and more reinventing songs by Tori Amos & others.
go to album -
supported by 7 fans who also own “Rust From My Heart”
a little shiny Lo-Fi pearl in ambient blackmetal !
go to album
