Beating the Heart

from by Muldjord

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Holding a hand upon hand on your chest,
Feeling the life slipping over the edge.
Pounding is weak, beating is slow,
The flatline horizon is part of the show.
Turn off the switch, I’m here with you now.
It’s time to set it free, just let it go.
Time to let it go.


This is not my time.
I will be.
This is not my time.
I will be.
This is not my time.
I will be.
This is not my time!
I will always be!


Leaving the body like a snake of its skin,
Shedding the feeling like a deadly syringe.
This is not my time, this is not my time.
Shadows are closing I am feeling their pain,
Moaning and slowly creeping on my remains.
This is not my time, this is not my time.


Voices are fading, echoes embrace.
Slowly but surely, I’m leaving this place.


A lifetime of sinning is what I have to show,
Aiming for chaos to no god I will bow.
This is not my time, this is not my time.
Horns on my forehead, I got stories to tell.
Heaven’s for suckers I will see you in hell,
This is not my time, this is not my time.


Voices are fading, echoes embrace.
Slowly but surely, I’m leaving this place.


Holding a hand upon hand on your chest,
Feeling the life flowing through you again.


The pounding is strong, the beating is clear,
The flatline horizon were ripples appear.

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from The Color of My Soul, released July 2, 2014

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Muldjord Aarhus, Denmark

The Danish death/thrash/black metal band Muldjord was born back in 2003. It is basically a one-man project, and the band was formed with the purpose of enabling the creator to unleash home-produced material to the outside world, thus creating some kind of distribution channel unlinked to any specific record label.

All instruments are performed by Lars Muldjord.
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