【tira feat. Yun Quan】Mordant【ORIGINAL SONG】

--FOR YOU HAVE SO LONG LOST YOUR SIGHT-- - -- ----- SPOTIFY + ITUNES: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/tiramika/mordant GET THIS SONG ON BANDCAMP: https://tiramika.bandcamp.com/track/mordant SVP + INSTRUMENTAL: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1NWvfm2tehTxatVudsNU7Tc6J6cDvcB24?usp=sharing JOIN THE LORE DISCORD: https://discord.gg/hrXx9PZA5d - -- ----- CHARACTERS FEATURED: 125 [https://tiramika.net/doku.php?id=characters:125] - -- ----- this has become a sort of answer song to infinite death and i've put a lot of heart into it, so i hope people like it :D - -- ----- LYRICS: Aientenka tizh prudo aienjao iena ka tijja [burning of concrete leaves white ash in the sky] Temtema lie anka ekhasieja ak aur rija [i have to wait forever and a day] [chr] Breathe in the air through those broken lungs You grimace and groan but god has long since given up Pestilence creeps in, for what was once the sun Vows, beheaded, in the angel's crimson eclipse Abjurated by our piercing eyes Repudiated for you have so long lost your sight And we won't mourn the sun, nothing is lost In the arms of scorched blood and angel ichor [ver1] I bite my tongue Waiting for what I've made I step into A mausoleum that's lined in grey And now the fates are coming [The fates are running] They keep humming my name [Singing to whoever's there] I stumble down [King and crown] A mothmade stairwell, and even now I hit the ground [chr] Breathe in the air through those broken lungs You grimace and groan but god has long since given up Pestilence creeps in, for what was once the sun Vows, beheaded, in the angel's crimson eclipse Abjurated by our piercing eyes Repudiated for you have so long lost your sight And we won't mourn the sun, nothing is lost In the arms of scorched blood and angel ichor [verse2] Reincarnate For a soul's mortal whims Are so fragile They're prone to break in the wind And well I swear I heard you breathing [heard me grieving] Whispering in the dark [my thoughts are so far apart] Readjusting [metal chiding] To what's still left skittering inside my own head [br] Why this dream? Why here? I loved you, I still love you, and yet with all that's been seen and all that hides behind my irises, I ought to do anything but. I ought to love you. [chr] Breathe in the air through those broken lungs You grimace and groan but god has long since given up Pestilence creeps in, for what was once the sun Vows, beheaded, in the angel's crimson eclipse Abjurated by our piercing eyes Repudiated for you have so long lost your sight And we won't mourn the sun, nothing is lost In the arms of scorched blood and angel ichor [chr2] Something remains but it's a face I don't know Bodies are built of lead and meant to chitter chatter Calcium oxidises, feasting on brilliantly mismatched tears of carmine fealty Memories marching back from wounds of gold Oh, sticks, silt and stone will never come close, I'll have you know And I won't mourn the sun, nothing was won In the arms of singed blood and Diatian ichor - -- ----- SOCIAL MEDIA: Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/tiramika.bsky.social Bandcamp: https://tiramika.bandcamp.com/ https://linktr.ee/tira.mika - -- ----- CREDITS: Lyrics, music, tuning, art, video: tira Vocals: Yun Quan SynthV1 - -- ----- All my work is licensed under Creative Commons Noncommercial Sharealike 4.0; You may cover and remix it, as long as you credit me properly and follow the terms. Read more here: https://tiramika.net/doku.php?id=wiki:licensing