Lyrics

Feet up Left out Merged within morbid grounds Harvest Protest Speak out of rusted mouths Delve down Dried trees part And don't tell And don't tell at all Mean tread down Stare in the raw third eye Treason guise Guided in a sea of vile Though it never wanted Thought it never wanted to perceive the sight Though it never wanted Thought it never wanted to perceive the sight
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