Dig out my remains from the Holy ground
Adorned with scars from age-old claws
Omen for the living, the sound of a dead end
Resonates through your cities as the wind blows
Deceiver of a millenary bond
I shall provide, you shall flourish
When comes the time to face your greed
You’ll turn a blind eye to your sins
From purity to bitterness
A story smothered in nonsenses
Cursed offspring, exponential strain
Pour your vicious waste into my veins
Scrupulously sterilize the needle
Imbed it tight, I heard it numbs the pain
You gave me your word but you cut off my tongue
Covered my skin with your thorns
Erect a tower with my bones
Tie the knot and hang me
Just fucking hang me
Pour your filthy waste into my veins
Fill my lungs with a burning haze
Disfigure me, then rip a thousand limbs from my body
Until I turn into someone else
Hands and feet tied to a plastic bag
Feeling like a miracle left adrift
No mother should have to bury her children
But the truth is, nature always wins
From purity to bitterness
A catastrophic evolvement
But in the back of your mind
You know nature always wins
You gave me your word but you cut off my tongue
Covered my skin with your thorns
Erect a tower with my bones
Tie the knot and hang me
Just fucking hang me
Pour your filthy waste into my veins
Fill my lungs with a burning haze
Disfigure me, then rip a thousand limbs from my body
But never forget nature always wins
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