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Fiend
03:44
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You're a train running off the rails. Full of rage and full of hate. Raising your fist as you begin to yell. An innocent target being put through hell. You assert your dominance with brute force. Never thinking of the lasting effects. Ruining one life to make up for your own. The worst form of selfishness. Masking pain with pain.
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Clarity
03:09
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The sun doesn't shine as brightly as it once did but now I see a clearer picture. One that I never thought I would see. One of a new hope. My eyes are open wide and now I see a new horizon. Many miles of uncertainty lead me to brilliant clarity. And I hope I stay the course. I hope I find all the answers to the questions that consume. The tossing, the turning. The sweating, the panic. You are gone, along with the things that keep me up at night.
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Bore
02:22
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You've got eyes for her. You've got fists and you've got fire and brimstone. Eyes that bore straight through stone. Fists to enforce your demands. Demand that she expose herself or she's a prude. Demand that she cover herself or she's a harlot. We're blind to our own inheritance. We're born into our determined roles. We can resist the call to dominate. We can reject all that's expected of us. You've got words for him. You've got ropes and crosses and robes of white. Words to speak down to him. Ropes to hang him from a limb. A limb that you grew from your own heart. Your own life towering over his. We're blind to our own inheritance. We're born into our determined roles. We can resist the call to dominate. We can reject all that's expected of us. We're blind to our complicity. We're born onto our higher rung. We can resist the call to subjugate. We can reject all that we've been dealt.
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Tunnel of Light
04:23
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Worn hands cover my weary eyes. Choking on words that wont pass my lips. Reaching for hands that I can't seem to reach. This is a means to an end. Barely treading water to keep my head above the ocean's surface. Sinking deeper into darkness. It's overwhelming. I feel helpless. I've been searching for light at the end of the tunnel. The tunnel of lights. No more glimmer in my eyes. I can't see the end. It's still not over. Hands reaching for help to pull myself out of the water that I'm drowning in. The waves wont dissipate. The tides start to change. I'll never reach dry land. There is no hope.
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Asherah Asheville, North Carolina
Dave - drums
Oscar - bass
Brandon- vocals
Andrew - guitar
James - guitar
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