FIT FOR AN AUTOPSY - Far From Heaven (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)

FIT FOR AN AUTOPSY reveal "FAR FROM HEAVEN" as 1st single from upcoming album "OH WHAT THE FUTURE HOLDS" due to be released on January 14th, 2022 via Nuclear Blast Records. Subscribe to Nuclear Blast: http://bit.ly/subs-nb-yt
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VIDEO CREDITS:
Directed and Edited by Eric Richter http://ericrichterfilms.com
Grip/Production Assistant: Chris Klumpp
Audio: Produced Engineered and Mixed by Will Putney
Mastered by Mike Kalajian


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LYRICS:
I saw the fallen stars descend into the sea.
Reborn as fallen gods, they keep me far from heaven.

Saviors revealed as the wretched.
The world is a corpse field, accept it.
Why is life a death sentence?
A coffin encasing our uncounted blessings.
And it burns, until the sky turns black.

Terrorized, inches from death, permanent threat, there can’t be compromise.
Never forget, a life of neglect leaves one dehumanized.
Loss and regret, the senses are ripe but the mind is paralyzed,
with a lust for earth to flood in sulfur and blood.

I saw the fallen stars descend into the sea.
Reborn as fallen gods, they keep me far from heaven.

Acolytes, dealers of death.
A shortness of breath plagued by the parasites.
The bodies regress, abused and oppressed, the mind is weaponized.
Put to the test, the children of war will quench their appetite,
with a lust for earth to flood in sulfur and blood.

I saw the fallen stars descend into the sea.
Reborn as fallen gods, they keep me far from heaven.

Bastard sons of sin, birthed by the greatest arsonist.
They only let the light in to show us darkness is permanent.
We are what you created.

An infinite expanse of pine boxes illuminate the sky.

Keep me far from heaven.
So far from heaven.