Blood pumping,
Ears ringing,
Somewhere there is shouting,
Blood pumping,
My head spins,
I can’t hear myself think,
My arms ache,
My feet hurt,
My hands shake,
I hear more noise,
She’s started to cough and shake,
I can’t handle,
The vacant, absent look on her face,
Sickness, health,
Sickness, death,
I am doing my best!
I can only be doing my best…
So begins the longest night of my life,
And I’m stuck here until this mess is figured out,
She’s trapped inside and I am tiring,
She’s motionless, hardly breathing,
Breathe in, breathe out, it’ll be okay,
Head up, hold on, make it through today,
Blood pumping,
Ears ringing,
Somewhere there is shouting,
Blood pumping,
My head spins,
I can’t hear myself think,
And so it begins, the darkest of nights…
Blackness the ever failing light,
My head spins,
My arms ache,
My feet hurt,
My hands shake,
I’m holding on,
She’s motionless,
Why couldn’t it be someone else?!
Blood pumping,
Ears ringing,
Somewhere there is shouting,
Blood pumping,
I’m shouting,
I can’t hear myself think,
I can’t hear myself think,
Swedish post-metal giants Cult of Luna team up with Julie Christmas for a record that is brutal and deeply unsettling. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2016