Have you kissed the ground In service of the needless Forgotten face Found tucked away And vacuum black This ghost has been with you All along
My voice is lost, inherently violent We already made our casket stand Trust when you’re dead You wanted it so bad That you didn't see how fucked it was All the pulses were a line Anesthetize you waste away In the city you wept a grave Decay
Drilled to the chest The amulet receives our Forgotten face And in its place The mirror scar Has grown And lost its feel long ago
My voice is lost, inherently violent We already made our casket stand Trust when you’re dead You wanted it so bad That you didn't see how fucked it was All the pulses were a line Anesthetize you waste away In the city you wept a grave Decay
You disrupt the phase We can speak in opposites Intersected hands decay (You’re always on your knees on time, always on your way out) The mirror starts to fade We out wait the revenant Intersected eyes Decay
