Nothing To Say

Nothing To Say - is out now! No genre rules, no label. Subscribe and stay with us. Listen on all major streaming platforms. Follow AnonTheory: Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/7vHlhKYcGRk9EmxafG0snN https://linktr.ee/anontheory Lyrics The pulse in my neck is the only sound left A hollowed-out witness to spiritual theft I’m washing the ash from the back of my tongue Still tasting the air where shadows were hung The walls didn't crumble, the sky didn't bleed I’ve harvested thorns from a dead-letter seed I’m back from the border, I’m back from the edge With nothing to show but a blood covered pledge I crawled my way back, this room is a tomb Breaking from shadows inside of Hell's gloom A private survival, a war with no name The silence is cold but I’m stuck in the flame Back in this body, still lost in the grey Survived the return, but there’s nothing to say My ribs are a cage for a heart that won't sing The weight of the crown is a permanent thing I’m tracing the salt where the fever was high A witness to things that were destined to die The walls didn't crumble, the sky didn't bleed I’ve harvested thorns from a dead-letter seed I’m back from the border, I’m back from the edge With nothing to show but a blood covered pledge I crawled my way back, this room is a tomb Breaking from shadows inside of Hell's gloom A private survival, a war with no name The silence is cold but I’m stuck in the flame Back in this body, still lost in the grey Survived the return, but there’s nothing to say No one was waiting at the mouth of the pit Just a hollowed-out room and a candle I lit I’m screaming in colors that no one can see The only one left of the version of me I crawled my way back, this room is a tomb Breaking from shadows inside of Hell's gloom A private survival, a war with no name The silence is cold but I’m stuck in the flame Back in this body, still lost in the grey Survived the return, but there’s nothing to say I made it from Hell There's no one to tell