OUR HOLLOW, OUR HOME - Burial Season (OFFICIAL VIDEO)
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OUR HOLLOW, OUR HOME’s new single 'Burial Season', taken from their upcoming album HOPE & HELL, out on September 27th.
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Produced by: Sky van Hoff
Mixed by: Sky van Hoff
Engineered by: Sky van Hoff & Marco Bayati
Synths & Programming by: Sky van Hoff & Randy Slaugh
Mastered by: Svante Forsbäck
Video by: Oli Duncanson
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Lyrics:
Bury me, this is to be the end of everything I know,
Is it meant to be? Cause it won’t be the end of me.
Let the curtain call cause the stage is set,
So I’ll carry my burdens without, without regret.
Now the truth will out I'm the cause of this disaster,
Fighting fiction verse by verse to avoid the final chapter.
You’ll find me kicking & screaming through this life,
I grit my teeth for the one true light,
Without it I am nothing,
Left to the darkness, I’m ruining everything.
This life is cruel at best,
Cursed to exist with the consequence of living a lie.
Could there be anything left, or just a darker side of me.
I gotta hold fast to the glimmer of hope,
The only thing that keeps me alive...
I find some safety in my suffering,
Better the devil you know
Is so much easier than letting go.
But still I try to find some comfort in catastrophe,
A bitter pill to swallow,
Losing hope will let you learn to cope.
I will not succumb to the black,
But the odds are stacked against me now.
Fighting fire with the furnace, the flames never die.
The hardest part of living, is being alive...
I walk on fields of blades on the promise of illumination.
The earth below my feet ablaze, I persevere for my salvation.
I find some safety in my suffering,
Better the devil you know
Is so much easier...
I find some safety in my suffering,
Better the devil you know
Is so much easier than letting go.
But still I try to find some comfort in catastrophe,
A bitter pill to swallow,
Losing hope will let you learn to cope.
And when chaos wants your company,
Tell yourself your better off alone,
Cause the devil you know is so much easier...