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Artist: A Wake in Providence
Song: I Write To You, My Darling Decay
Album: I Write To You, My Darling Decay
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Release Date: July 26th 2024
Genre - Blackened Deathcore
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A Wake In Providence is
Adam Mercer- Vocals
D’Andre Tyre Guitar/Orchestration/Vocals
Jorden Felion- Guitar
Jesse Mcenneny- Drums
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I Write To You, My Darling Decay
What more can I say
When the torment has taken everything
Away
And given me, nothing
But hatred
Vicious anger
I finally understand
What it means to be
Nothing
But a Bleeding, Choking
Husk of a human
Insidiously left to the serpents
Won’t you rise again
Just as you set back then
Darling
The blackened skies descend
Upon me
They bend
They break
Eternally
I grieve my everything
Permeating the intricacies of my life
The awful things
In my mind
Tell me horrible tales
Of how the black blood spills
Wasting precious ink
I’ll read every word
From the hymn of the monarchy
Now and forever
As I scribe to the bone
No matter the consequence
I’d give anything
To raise the dead
I write to you
My Darling Decay
Lamenting through
The darkness
I’ve made
The abysmal image I brave
And it's my darling decay
As she shambles around
With limbs stripped ripe from the ground
Parts bestowed from the sabbath
The Devils Baroque Black Magic
God planned her funeral at the altar of The Blood Moon
I gaze into the mirror that utters no lies
Summoning The Black Sun
Judging prophecy
The blackened sky descends upon me
They bend
They break
Eternally
I grieve my
Everything
Permeating the intricacies of my life
The awful things
In my mind
It tells me horrible tales
Of how the black blood spills
Wasting precious ink
So I’ll scribe to the bone
No matter the consequence
I’ll do anything
To raise the dead
I Write To You My Darling Decay
Lamenting through
The darkness
I've made
(The abysmal image I brave)
And it's my darling decay
(Shambling around)
As she shambles around
With limbs stripped ripe from the ground
Parts bestowed from The sabbath
The Devils Baroque Black Magic
Elegant yet bitter
Heavily disfigured
A complex formation of flesh
Will be what has taken her place
Black ink will cleanse the stained profane body
Etching words deep to silence the screams
I trade something so beautiful, for something so dreadful
And these words…
I Write To You, My Darling Decay
Something so beautiful,
(So beautiful and full of life)
Relegated to my mind
Something so dreadful
Can’t be given life
But I will try
Black ink will cleanse the stained profane body
Etching words deep to silence the screams
A presence so beautiful, (Has become dreadful)
Tragically brought to an end (Cursed to live again)
Ill give up all of me
Immolate my everything
Even just to grieve at your side again
I write to you
My darling decay
I write to you
My darling decay
A soul unbound from the body
Free to roam the garden