You can't be spared from hell's routine Beneath my feet into the ground In life you wallow with indifference In death you shall not make a sound Downward they fall in the ash Breathe it in till it blackens their lungs The curse The marks they adorn May it all get worse until your dying day
You will return with empty hands if you return at all
Can't carry all you've stolen from me Got taken in vain so may the torment never stop
Our ill-fated dreams Open doors to nowhere that I haven't been In the scene The gnashing of my teeth The fiddling of insanity Now what's become of you Is lurking under me
Sulk in sorrow Now you're losing sleep May the reaper greet you suddenly All the eyes are harrowing Look away, look the fuck away
You're losing me The terror's on repeat You'd die to never be Forgotten
You can't be spared from hell's routine Beneath my feet into the ground In life you wallow with indifference In death you shall not make a sound
Empty hands Breathe Can't take it with you
Compositor: Jordan Fish / Poppy / Stephen Harrison