A Residual Haunting-Byzantine

[ti:A Residual Haunting] [ar:Byzantine] [al:Oblivion Beckons] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]A Residual Haunting - Byzantine [00:34.37]Crank the ratchet slowly to measure our inequities [00:39.49]Each bone that breaks reveal a new point of stress to me [00:44.62]A catalyst of suicide a wound to be dressed [00:49.79]Quiet on the set your death has taken its turn to be in progress [01:01.72] [01:26.03]Squeeze the hammer slowly to bury our honesty [01:30.84]A song for dying swans reveals a path for me [01:36.15]A catalyst of suicide a wound to infect [01:41.41]Our death will be appreciated swollen tongue forever [01:46.41]Laced with vitriol [01:53.69] [01:55.53]Choking on the residue we leave [02:15.21]Oh [02:58.34]It's time to roll the bones [03:00.66]Your end I must advise [03:03.24]With confidence I sin [03:08.73]False grieving now begins [03:11.10]Belittles your demise [03:13.60]In minutes just a memory of faded apparitions [03:16.36] [03:36.37]These are the final words that will be penned from me [03:39.75]As empires rise they do just fall [03:43.12]And history shall forever repeat [03:45.93]So now I dig deep into my black beating heart [03:50.24]And with open arms welcome you to oblivion