Numbered with the Transgressors – Conquered Discretion

Numbered with the Transgressors – Conquered Discretion Lyrics

Artist: Numbered with the Transgressors
Song: Conquered Discretion

There is very little to sooth the soul
Very little to comfort the rage
Days blend together
And ruin the pallet

Spitting hate onto a canvas of black
The cold calls me again
Beckoning me into arms of despair
The savage nature of a fractured mind

Cast into a world of the lifeless
Few follow here
Dwelling in tyranny over my mind’s eye
Unearthing my regrets

Preparing oneself for an unstable tomorrow
And a sheltеr denied
Collapsing under еach day
Refined in the torment

A calloused soul against a deceitful world
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Numbered with the Transgressors Lyrics – Conquered Discretion

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From the album:
Tombless
Release Year: 2020