I. A Clot of Tragedy
Bring this underground
Bring this to it’s knees
Marching in slumber
Swelling shades of mystery
We have the motive to breathe
And to feed from the mouth of deciet
From the mouth of
Bring this to it’s knees
Bring this underground
Bring this to it’s knees
Bring this underground
Bring this to it’s knees
Mutual fear will bring bring us peace
As the raven builds its nest
Builds its nest
We have the motive to breathe
And to feed from the mouth of deciet
We have the motive to breathe
And to feed from the mouth of deciet
II. A Swarm of Dedication
I’m haunted by the strains of human limitation
Haunted by the strains of human limitation
Limitation
Haunted
I’m haunted by the strains of human limitation
Haunted by the strains of human limitation
Limitation
We have the motive to breathe
And to feed from the mouth of deciet
We have the motive to breathe
And to feed from the mouth of deciet
I’m sending you letters like I’m daring you to
In relation to you going astray
What seemed like a lifetime spent riding
On the wings of the backwards devils.
It was as if I had fled, from a lion, only to meet a bear
Cut off when I saw the unseen
Sending me to my home
Covered with dust and ashes
Humiliation and insignificansce
Oh, the curious teeth of a bear
Those fangs, a continual lash and spur onto dedication
I will not be moved or shaken
I will not be mislead
Messenger follows, messenger follows
Messenger follows, messenger follows
Messenger follows, messenger follows
Messenger follows, messenger follows
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