Flashes of blood and bone
An empty vessel in between its home
You wrap around my feet
Pooling like wet cement, I sink
Flashes of blood and bone
An empty vessel in between its home
You wrap around my feet
Pooling like wet cement, I sink
Clawing to get away
But every branch I hold onto breaks
Where do I go from here?
Panic sets in and I start to shake (Shake)
Loathing
Crushed by the weight of the terror
All life reduced to stone
A beam of light pulls you above the ground
Out of the water through the parted clouds
All life reduced to stone
I am withering at the helm
Suffocating, and overwhelmed
I hand you to god
Carve your name
Everything burns
Nothing remains
[Matt King]
We are gathered here today
Under the pressure of a weary gaze
Hydrate the garden
Decorate the grave
Lowered beneath the dirt
[Bryan Garris]
The trumpet toils for the blood I harvest
Flashes of blood and bone
An empty vessel in between its home
God knows I belong to hell
That's why he left me here by myself
God Knows
[Outro sample]
Blinker af blod og knogle
Et tomt fartøj mellem sit hjem
Du wrap rundt mine fødder
Pooling som våd cement, jeg synker
Clawing for at komme væk
Men hver gren, jeg holder fast på pauser
Hvor går jeg herfra?
Panik sætter ind og jeg begynder at ryste (ryste)
Loathing.
Knust af terrorens vægt
Alt liv reduceret til sten
En bjælke af lys trækker dig over jorden
Ud af vandet gennem de afskårne skyer
Alt liv reduceret til sten
Jeg forvirrer ved roret
Kvælende og overvældet
Jeg giver dig til Gud
Skære dit navn
Alt brænder
Intet rester
[Matt King]
Vi er samlet her i dag
Under trykket af et træt blik
Hydrater haven
Dekorer graven
Sænket under snavs
[Bryan Garris]
Trompeten slår til blodet jeg høster
Blinker af blod og knogle
Et tomt fartøj mellem sit hjem
Gud ved, at jeg tilhører helvede
Derfor forlod han mig her af mig selv
Gud ved
[Outro Sample]