Darkest Frame Songtext
von Curses

Pushing shoulder to shoulder
Like a storm stuck on a paralleled propagation
Witnessing a standstill in the halls of a habitual hell
Fixed expressions, fabricated prospect
Push me off the side
Back to the life that I reside

Are we accomplished and content?
Fulfilled to the brim?
I feel a lack of poise
Pinned against another dead end
Death rides on my back and on the shadows we cast
Graphs and patterns syncopating up the ladder
We′re walking under


I gave every last ounce of my power
Emotions made these motions matter

What does it even mean to you?
You must feel pain to find your place
You must feel pain to know the path beyond the walls

Then in the darkest frame (In the darkest frame)
All the subtleties align in hatred
Unrelenting hatred
Do we really believe that this is how it should be?

Grains of sand shaped my mind with what I learned in time
(With what I learned in time)
This gift of love, by the hands of existence; given
What's the fucking point?

Push me off the side
Back to the life that I reside