Infected Dead - Astral Divination

LISTEN TO INVICTA NOW - https://ffm.to/invictaep Music and lyrics by Infected Dead produced by V. Santura (Woodshed Studios) Taken from the EP 'Invicta', available May 1st 2026. https://infecteddead.bandcamp.com/ https://www.linktr.ee/InfectedDead ------------------------------------------------- Look to the sky, death she rides On a pale star, languid, high Firmament is cracking the sky bleeds hues Portent of its coming What is this colour it's breathing What is this bleeding, burning through the soil (Look to the sky) Over the land it's encroaching Pestilence rising, slipping from the coil (Through death, become astral) Now die been cast, cast been set Earthen cradle for thy death Swells beneath, mouths and teeth Reaping harvests of thy grief Look to the sky – Death from on high What is this colour it's breathing What is this bleeding, burning through the soil (Bloated, Blinded) Over the land it's encroaching Pestilence rising, slipping from the coil Now i'm slowly.. Rotting, slowly collapsing I saw it in the heavens and it hastens all our deaths Bloated, this thing below me I saw it in the entrails God, it's bringing forth the end Blighted, we are blinded Cannot fight this Age of mankind is done The pale moon reveals what remains Gouged deeply in thy flesh Its cryptic vestige stains the earth It brings only death Stars will fall – Conquer all Left to decay Nothing remains Withered on my ashen frame Bones will turn to dust Like stars This colour burns cold & wet Sucked dry, withered in regret Bathed in lethal luminance Alien to this world, toxic What is this colour it's breathing What is this bleeding, burning through the soil (Look to the sky) Over the land it's encroaching Pestilence rising, slipping from the coil (Through death, become astral) Now die been cast, cast been set Earthen cradle for thy death Swells beneath, mouths and teeth Reaping harvests of thy grief No Strange days are here again No Strange days are here again