Arbitrary abandonment formation voids away
shellfire consummation as Banquo starts to play
the hellish echelon of chords
chainsaws through the being
'a panorama of smoke and slaughter'
Now the black caves in
the trees move in
Damage control - reflex scan
Your tattooed eyelids
Mis-read information
leading so self strangulation
Night comes from the inside out
leaving only a lone husk
trees move in...
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
