"Into Forgotten Dirt" lyrics

"Into Forgotten Dirt"

There exists a path, when given time
Your life will appear misprinted and aligned
A symbolic glyph never before seen of its kind

Double the manifestation
Of the prophecy
In a blackened room
Locked inside a dream

You vilify, justify
With your head torn from sanctus clouds
You redefine, mystify
As the watchtower crumbles down
The law, is written
Dissolve, tradition

Breathe me in and spit me out
Dismantled and disemboweled
Soaked in blood, I'm 6 feet
Down into forgotten dirt
I'm caught between what heals and hurts

Breathe me in and spit me out
Death is trust and life is doubt
What is worth without struggle
There's no purpose without sentience above the ground

Amidst the chaos
I'm revitalized
In time pain will fade off
Judgment clarified

No favor granted
No pity owed
In this dying realm
We forge our way alone

You vilify, justify
With your head torn from sanctus clouds
You redefine, mystify
As the watchtower crumbles down
The law, is written
Dissolve, tradition

Breathe me in and spit me out
Dismantled and disemboweled
Soaked in blood, I'm 6 feet
Down into forgotten dirt
I'm caught between what heals and hurts

Breathe me in and spit me out
Death is trust and life is doubt
What is worth without struggle now

Can't escape this violent hurt
Suffocate no place to turn
Negativity won't purge
Broken free of trauma's grip, I swear I will emerge
Swear I will emerge
In the face of violence
Blegh

Breathe me in and spit me out
Dismantled and disemboweled
Soaked in blood, I'm 6 feet
Down into forgotten dirt
I'm caught between what heals and hurts

Breathe me in and spit me out
Death is trust and life is doubt
What is worth without struggle
There's no purpose without sentience above the ground


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