To Ruin - Celestial Violence (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)

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“CELESTIAL VIOLENCE” | TO RUIN
A glimpse into the chaos.

Celestial Violence marks the first official release from To Ruin—a crushing collision of atmosphere and aggression.

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Video by: Blake DeRusha | The Guild Prod.
Music produced, mixed & mastered by: Dalton Skinner | Anchor Sound
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Lyrics:

Kos—or as some would say, Kosm—he’s the cause of this fishing hamlet’s problem.
Cast aside, a bastard child in the night,
A terror to behold—it’s what this sea’s reborn.

Here we go again.
It’s the 100th… it’s the 1000th rerun we attempt.
Fuck this.
Never wanna try this again.
Take me back to the lantern so this nightmare can end.

I never foresaw this.

Your giant placenta fist.
Your sunken eye sockets
Will be my blade’s closet.

This sea serpent’s waste
Has become the last thing my blades will ever taste—eehk

Rolling, slashing—never forgetting to keep on rolling.
Rolling onwards, as the minutes of your life roll to a halt.

I never foresaw this.

Your giant placenta fist.
Your sunken eye sockets
Will be my blade’s closet.

Trying my best
To kill every celestial beast—all of them.
They deserve my violence.
No time for that bitching and crying.

This is it.
The time is now.
I can’t keep up—my damn endurance going down.
I barely made it out of there…
Out of that damn fishing town.

Oh my god—it’s this fight again.
It’s the 100th… it’s the 1000th rerun we attempt.
Fuck this.
Never wanna try this again.
Take me back to the lantern so this nightmare can end.

I never foresaw this.

Your giant placenta fist.
Your sunken eye sockets
Will be my blade’s closet.

Your giant placenta fist.
Your sunken eye sockets.