THE BEAST

Official track "Universal Truth" (English Version) from OPETH's thirteenth album, In Cauda Venenum, out now via Moderbolaget Records / Nuclear Blast. Order at http://opeth.com/stores. Subscribe to Opeth on YouTube: http://bit.ly/subs-opeth-yt / Subscribe to Nuclear Blast on YouTube: http://bit.ly/subs-nb-yt ORDER CD, VINYL, MERCH Nuclear Blast: http://nuclearblast.com/opeth Band Store: http://store.moderbolagetrecords.com ORDER DIGITAL ALBUM iTunes - SWE: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumITS iTunes - ENG: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumITE Amazon Music - SWE: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumAZS Amazon Music - ENG: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumAZE Google Play - SWE: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumGPS Google Play - ENG: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumGPE LISTEN ON Spotify: http://nblast.de/OpethSpotifyComplete Apple Music - SWE: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumAMS Apple Music - ENG: http://nblast.de/OpethInCaudaVenenumAME Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/artist/2814 Website: http://www.opeth.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Opeth Instagram: https://instagram.com/officialopeth Twitter: https://twitter.com/OfficialOpeth YouTube: http://bit.ly/subs-opeth-yt On Tour: http://www.opeth.com/tour-dates Spotify: http://bit.ly/opeth-spotify Video by Jess Cope (https://www.owlhousestudios.com/) --- Recorded last year at Stockholm's Park Studios, In Cauda Venenum will be released in two versions, in both Swedish and English languages. Pick your version below: English: http://geni.us/OpethInCaudaVenenumENG Swedish: http://geni.us/OpethInCaudaVenenumSWE In Cauda Venenum Tracklising: 1. Livet’s Trädgård / Garden Of Earthly Delights 2. Svekets Prins / Dignity 3. Hjärtat Vet Vad Handen Gör / Heart In Hand 4. De Närmast Sörjande / Next Of Kin 5. Minnets Yta / Lovelorn Crime 6. Charlatan 7. Ingen Sanning Är Allas / Universal Truth 8. Banemannen / The Garroter 9. Kontinuerlig Drift / Continuum 10. Allting Tar Slut / All Things Will Pass --- Ingen Sanning Är Allas (Lyrics) Sweat on the brow runs over faces made of snow There comes a time in life when death may come too slow Honesty in the necrology The offspring smear your name in print You have waited far too long But Spring is set in bloom You have conquered love inside Yet sorrow is your doom The debts are long since paid Inheritance is set Still agitation reels inside, lest you forget At sunrise Friday morning A haven for your sins The written dedication Etched into your skin Time won’t heal the wounds you bare Between old pride and desperate prayers Time won’t heal any wounds you bare A set few years of your life are stolen Light cast on the obvious Behold the white when it’s faded golden A stranger‘s truth holds no water here But soon we may have learned Dead sympathy, an aversion proceeds A voice lives in your chest That comforts wary thoughts Yet the brook is still too wide To bridge the gap you’ve sought You trade your vices every day religiously A pack of vultures wait for everyone to see You gave away too much, a harness on your kin For any transgressions never mirrored mortal sin Yet you are deserted The day in zenith now You made it through the night Voice of perdition Came and went far out of sight