Times Of Grace

Neurosis Times Of Grace Album

2.The Doorway

To burrow my way through death and flesh
All beats I let out - I'll burried untold
To lock my cage - unleash the fallen
Fear eyes contain light in my soul

Feral snake collide burn in my skull
Freeing the circles - That night I saw a burial train
All thieves I bludgeon
From ice I burn breath astral plane

Greyed eye enclosed - Seer east is gone
From now on, farther on

I'm nailed to the crossroads searching for the piece of me
that wasn't mine, blood dripping from my hands
My myend has seen the figure of my lightkeeper
standing in the doorway