Old Love

from In Death, We're Cured by Goremantle

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lyrics

Some songs are meant to be forgotten,
Like old gods that we once relied on,
It's old love, disposable and worthless,
That holds on like a dagger in a hamstring,
I'll limp on only just to spite you,
I'm old, love. I was always gone.

I was always gone.

Some love can live beyond the decay,
A timeless sanctuary,
I have opened all of the windows,
But locked the door,
Soil keeps my love for you forever entombed,
She weeps for I am not forgiven,
She calls me to hither to the nether,
For old love, the thing we never cherished,
When we were young.

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from In Death, We're Cured, released June 20, 2020

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Goremantle Melbourne, Australia

Dragging its broken carcass into the mortal realms at its time of ending - Goremantle clacks and contorts its unknowable shambling form into an audible banshee wail crescendoing into a siren call, lamenting the potential of humanity.