Son of War Lyrics
| Band | |
|---|---|
| Album | Violent Portraits of Doomed Escape(2020) |
| Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
| Genres | Progressive Metal, Death Metal |
| Labels | Century Media Records |
| Ranked | #29 for 2020 , #1,721 all-time |
Album rating : 95 / 100
Votes : 3
Votes : 3
2. Son of War (4:03)
Crawl and shake
Wide awake
As this begins to mold and shape
A blistered form, a wound agape
A petulant void, humanity's wake
This violent portrait of doomed escape
A vile, useless son of war
Humiliate then beg for more
Each breath means less than ones before
But nothing takes him
Nothing takes him
Find a way
To turn away
Become the day
His world goes grey
A blistered form, a wound agape
A petulant void, humanity's wake
This violent portrait of doomed escape
A vile, useless son of war
Humiliate then beg for more
Each breath means less than ones before
But nothing takes him
Nothing takes him
To a place he's never seen before
Colored splendor fills the air
Mending traumas and the times before
Helplessness cut off all the air
Mark the face
But leave no trace
Of anything loved to ever replace
A constant chase
To no real place
There's no real place
There's no real place
To a place he's never seen before
Colored splendor fills the air
Mending traumas and the times before
Helplessness cut off all the air
And his future
He can't escape his future
They can't escape this future
He can't escape his future
They can't escape this future
Crawl and shake
Wide awake
As this begins to mold and shape
A blistered form, a wound agape
A petulant void, humanity's wake
This violent portrait of doomed escape
Wide awake
As this begins to mold and shape
A blistered form, a wound agape
A petulant void, humanity's wake
This violent portrait of doomed escape
A vile, useless son of war
Humiliate then beg for more
Each breath means less than ones before
But nothing takes him
Nothing takes him
Find a way
To turn away
Become the day
His world goes grey
A blistered form, a wound agape
A petulant void, humanity's wake
This violent portrait of doomed escape
A vile, useless son of war
Humiliate then beg for more
Each breath means less than ones before
But nothing takes him
Nothing takes him
To a place he's never seen before
Colored splendor fills the air
Mending traumas and the times before
Helplessness cut off all the air
Mark the face
But leave no trace
Of anything loved to ever replace
A constant chase
To no real place
There's no real place
There's no real place
To a place he's never seen before
Colored splendor fills the air
Mending traumas and the times before
Helplessness cut off all the air
And his future
He can't escape his future
They can't escape this future
He can't escape his future
They can't escape this future
Crawl and shake
Wide awake
As this begins to mold and shape
A blistered form, a wound agape
A petulant void, humanity's wake
This violent portrait of doomed escape
Violent Portraits of Doomed Escape - Lyrics
| 1. Invitation Lyrics | ▶ 2. Son of War Lyrics |
| 3. Trauma Bonds Lyrics | 4. Years in Frigid Light Lyrics |
| 5. Bellow Lyrics | 6. Death Comes in Reverse Lyrics |
| 7. Sun of War Lyrics | 8. Holy Silence Lyrics |
| 9. He Is the Path Lyrics |
Violent Portraits of Doomed Escape - Album Credits
Members
- James Dorton : Vocals
- Andy Thomas : Guitars, Clean Vocals
- Ethan McKenna : Guitars
- Nick "Bass" Shaw : Bass
Additional musicians
- Gabe Seeber : Drums
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