Song Lyrics
The shell rots away, metamorphosis complete.
What now remains is
unrecognisable.
Weep, for this is the end of it all.
Internally you have
changed, external transformation.
The new abomination is staring back at
me.
These transitions tear us apart, we prepare for war.
I will wash my
hands of this.
We must all, cleanse ourselves.
Until you die.
We bury the
dead alive.
I’ve been listening to these voices, inside my head.
They’ve
been telling me to take no more.
Departures, disasters, destruction of
souls.
You specialise in these trades, now I must…