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Sorrow Will Overcome Me

by Pale Ache

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    Original art by Ruben Francis
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1.
Vibrance 02:24
sorrow will overcome me leave me to extinguish every ounce of vibrance that I have left and just let it be known that I will never forgive myself rope tied to concrete around my ankles sinking to the beat of a torturous metronome unwinding to the rhythm of a drowning psyche animated grieving servant let it all fade memorizing movements just to gain some normalcy animated bleeding vessel let it all fade memorizing motions just to feel like I'm okay I am all I've lost retreating into destitute conjuring things to prove my worth extending myself to experience demise in the first person animated bleeding vessel let it fade memorizing every gesture just to feel like I'm okay I am all I've lost I am all I've moured I am all I've scorned just let it be known that I will never forgive myself
2.
Mortal Flesh 01:12
I see a faceless corpse exhumed no legacy I see a necropolis embellished by the moon a single plot desecrated without a touch my mortal flesh begins to rot away my bleeding soul becomes a tomb retreating back to the shadows encased in stone i will learn to see your disappointment from the dark terrorizing those I love until I can't revert can you ever forgive me
3.
Disappear 03:10
crawling through a phosphorescent radiance I hear the hollow chants of all the things I can't accept crawling through a phosphorescent paradise I hear the damaged cries of my own mind I want to disappear back to the shadows again I want to disappear cremated in a prism of sin I want to disappear back into the quiet again I want to disappear until the bitter end fall back to the same tired headache warm breath leaves my lips for the last time holding onto every single moment of clarity that I ever missed the mark on all the calm is long gone insincere vindication as a character trait will I fall silent when I hit the blue
4.
buried deep in a catacomb of silence I free myself of my own head solely to look at myself without the guilt taking over again indulging in my emotional hell words like bullets so I keep them to myself exhausted from waiting for my lungs to fill up with blood skin scabs over but I don't mind hell personifies and I feel it in my step when I leave at night pull me under your soil frame hiding repression behind hollow eyes I want to feel real pain for the first time
5.
Laceration 01:07
hate becomes me leaving a vessel built only for self destruction I stare through but I don't know these eyes, unable to recognize their sheen relief in a wretched mind because it's all I've ever really learned to love my wound grows deeper as I reach for relief from this earth my laceration folds over until my veins beg for life
6.
kneeling to a fantasy seeing all the brightness fade but choosing to face away contempt for my own potential burdened by my lack of self I'll wait until the clouds divide but seem to miss the grey a structure built of apathy damns me to solitude wretched arms open up to embrace me stare into my opus of suffering and hold every piece in high regard my personal purgatory is now complete bound to only delusion the colours all wither until I long for the solace of knowing that I could still feel anything if I pushed it to the edge wretched arms open up to embrace me stare into my opus of suffering and hold every piece in high regard a floral vase for every day spent wondering if there's still life in the muted tones of self inflicted anarchy only to be reminded that this is all that will ever be my personal purgatory is now complete for hell I'll wait forever in life condemned for all my days
7.
Howl 01:24
a voice bellows from the rising sun repeating veiled attempts at salvation agonizing over washed out pain I've internalized at no one's hands but my own staring blankly into a non entity but I still think I can see myself droning death persists it's wealth but it's never embedded as deep as it seems breaking into a subdued actuality here only to mark my betterment as a failure to forget a voice bellows in the sun i purge myself of the feeling that I'll ever come back from the hell I've made the hell I'm in I shovel soil on my chest as I howl that I'm not ready to say goodbye I shovel soil on my chest as I howl that I'm not ready to leave
8.
Gasoline 01:19
pride made of glass shatters under the burden lay my head through the consequence and disconnect the wires of my conscience so I can burn it all anyway when I wake up from my nightmares I'm still dousing the floorboards with gasoline lay my head through the hurt to ensure it's all ashes
9.
imploding at the thought of consistency embarrassed tears line moats between growth and façade the sun rose eventually but it will die where it lays I feel alright today but sorrow will overcome me again
10.
Blood 02:15
I lost touch with a fabricated sense of maturity drowning in a pool of my own blood the hands of god could never reach far enough the arteries underneath my skin go dry I'll bathe my spirit in the life I've leeched on lifted time I'll sever all the the limbs apart from hopeful forms perpetuating a cycle of distress once again drowning in a pool of my own blood an abyss of blades in which I only feel comfortable the hands of stability could never salvage me I will fall from the grace of nothing for only in my vanity will I find peace drowning in a pool of my own blood an abyss of blades in which I only feel comfortable
11.
lately I've felt a little lost drowning in nowhere or anything lately I've pushed myself into pain only for the sake of it lately I've let the life die out of my garden of nowhere or anything lately I have been smothering the flame in my garden of nowhere or anything lately I've been phasing into memories of a child asking is this the end of times or just the end of me I can only carve into my veins for so deep until the world bleeds in unison with me lately

about

the sun rose eventually
but it will die where it lays
I feel alright today
but sorrow will overcome me again

a love letter several years in the making to everybody who's growing up and trying to defeat the cycle
thank you to each and every single one of you who gives this record the time of day

for every friend we've ever made,
for everyone who's ever supported us,
for the city of halifax
we love you all

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released October 1, 2021

written // produced by Pale Ache
additional vocals on tracks 4 and 11 by Iain Wilson // Rebecca Dalley
recorded // mixed // mastered by Michael Bowers
art by @xsafetyx // Ruben Francis

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