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SNAKE FATHER - "GILCHRIST" (Official Music Video)

Official music video for the single "Gilchrist" from Snake Father off their upcoming EP. FULL ALBUM OUT NOW ALL STREAMING PLATFORMS. Song: "Gilchrist" Genre: Metal / Deathcore Location: Austin, Texas MERCH: https://snakefathertx.com/ OTHER WORKS "No More Faces" :    • SNAKE FATHER - "NO MORE FACES" (Official m...   LINKS: Instagram:   / snakefathertx   Facebook:   / snakefather666   Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6FZ2u... Apple Music:   / snake-father   CREDITS: Recorded/ Mixed/Mastered by Evan Wadsworth Written by: John Slofkoski Video by: Austin Scherzberg CAST: Kat Matthews Jimmy Arreola LYRICS: The Oracle of truth has been sealed in stone. Survived by none, the answers you seek , unknown. Asphyxiating the desire to arise from mortal oppression. Dusk never relinquishes and time, is lost upon those, Who blink their fucking eyes. Where do I fucking begin with you insects? Lost respect, crawling over each other, For an ounce of recognition. Animals in cages, Of our own design. Here you were born and here you will die. Hopes and dreams never stood a chance. I’ll be happy when everyone takes their lives in their own hands. At least they’re taking a stand. I can’t seem to escape, The infernal dread. A life full of prosperity, Crushed beneath the treads, Of the eternal death machine. Regeneration of constant dying useless flesh. A bastardization of the purpose of creation. Pristine for a mere moment. Then instantly grotesque. You think have importance. Faces without names, Are servants… Human disasters. Faces without names, Made to serve for another’s purpose. For what it’s worth… The beauty of life is that it only gets worse. Worthless and I’ll die on that fucking hill We only cared when blood is spilled. I fester in your flaws And I feed on your failures. A glimpse of life within the void Shows us nothing at all. I fester in your flaws And I feed on your failures. A glimpse of life within the void Shows us nothing At all. The great day of sleep is upon us. Repulsed from the thought but now I have seen the light. I smell iron in the air. I hear the cries. To know we are connected through death Brings me delight. A disfigured world shuns the pure and one day we’ll die with our regret. The longer you stare at this horror it becomes harder to look at. Repulsed from the thought but now I have seen the light. The soft wind brings a downcast. Of sorrow mixed with smoke. Gilchrist.