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Beneath dim remnants of this waning hold
A spectral weight persists. ancient. cold
A covenant carved in archaic decree
Edges decayed by eternity

Fleshly veils, the crimson lineage weaves
A torrent of rites, no soul retrieves
Ritualistic flames. Glowing. bright
Useless works in an eternal life
Faith fettered to thrones of insubstantial claim
Those dead works rise, enwreathed in shame
Blooming and dead, the beauty subsides
Phantoms. Ash. Where no hope lies

Dead works crumble like a book a million years old
Turns to dust while oral accounts will always be told
What makes you feel right?
What makes it alright?

The sacred fades where the mortal treads
What is this priestly chorus among the dead?
Bulls and goats cry out cries in vain
Nothing could purge their guilt or stain
Not by relics, rites, rituals timed
But by the pulse of a faultless mind

Dead works crumble like a book a million years old
Turns to dust while oral accounts will always be told
What makes you feel right?
What makes it alright?

The heavens groan and prepare for the fall
Is this a bloodstained shrine or a temple wall?
Laws cracked, intentions wave, scrolls unwind
What is the truth that we have yet to find?

Your conscience is cleansed by a timeless grace
What is the need to clear this space?
The chains seem to dissolve, the works unmade
Is it a fleeting echo or a dim parade?

Dead works crumble like a book a million years old
Turns to dust while oral accounts will always be told
What makes you feel right?
What makes it alright?

Dead works whisper with voices so thin
Your cries will fade to what’s within

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Your cries will fade to what’s within

What makes it alright?

Dead works whisper with voices so….

Your cries will fade to what’s within

Your cries will fade to what’s within

Dead works will fade to what’s within

Dead works will fade to what’s within

Dead works whisper with voices so thin

Their eyes will fade to what’s within

Dead works will fade to what’s within

Dead works will fade

Dead works will fade

Dead works will fade to what’s within

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Decay and rust in the cracks of time
Brotherly love burns in the grime
Light a fire, let the strangers in
Memories of the fallen wrapped in sin

These unshaken walls are uncontrolled
Every last one of their hands grow cold
The mountain top holds the only fire
As they praise in the smoke of the electric wire

Why do we feel so numb?
How did we miss this outcome?
You love yourself
You feed yourself
You only care about yourself
When will we think about somebody else?

Echoes of greed, how do we see in this haze?
The love of gold and self marks the end of days
We’re standing in ashes, we’re drenched in acid rain
Frozen in all of this fear and pain

Why do we search the unknown to fill the void?
We won’t stop until the world’s destroyed
Strange flames are burning, but we just lie
The flames and the heat seem to intensify

Why do we feel so numb?
How did we miss this outcome?
You love yourself
You feed yourself
You only care about yourself
When will we think about somebody else?

Who are you fighting?
You law-abiding
Bastardizing and sterilizing
It’s all untrue
The world screams to you
You’re the connective tissue
You’re just passing through

Why do we feel so numb?
How did we miss this outcome?
You love yourself
You feed yourself
You only care about yourself
When will we think about somebody else?

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This soul like heaven thinks of world
Like this always abides and skews your turn
Hurt the face, you send heavy grief
The wills of righteous life don’t fall at ease

Dead works crumble like a book a million years old
Turns to dust while oral accounts will always be told
What makes you feel right?
What makes it alright?

Dead works crumble like a book a million years old
Turns to dust while oral accounts will always be told
What makes you feel right?
What makes you alright?

Lyrics

Bleeding me
Wrath
Decay
Sorrowful
Paths
Portray
Feeling this, I am feeding this
Killing us, this is killing us

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Watch all the news stew and sit in all, design it!
This fire quenched through remnants dashing and your heart is bent
I want this nature’s now I’m getting all this peace again
This song gets played, get nasty see, burrow this artist in

Focus on your right, the warriors seed us
Chaps are walking til they see what church it is
I’m flailing in the booze, this camera needs changed
So see it, I just lost the church, some are dying to graze
Focus on your right, the warriors seed us
Chaps are walking til they see what church it is
I’m flailing in the booze, the camera needs praise
So see it, I just lost the church, some are dying to graze