

Open the
gate beneath the flood
Bones count time in
the floor (blegh)
Teeth in the static of bone I drag the storm through stone
Every step caves inward
Every breath turns cold (guh)
Nailed to the root of fear
Skin of the world splits here
No crown remains No throat can sing (rah)
Lower than faith
Lower than blood Count it down
Till nothing stands (one,
two)
Sink with me
Drop the earth Bury the sun
Under the weight (blegh)
Iron prayers bend backward
Ribs become the cage
I hear the void keep counting And I answer
with rage (ugh)
All the air leaves the room
Ash on the tongue
Hands on the fault line Waiting for collapse (ahhhh)
No
altar
No mercy
No master
Just ruin (blegh)
The
ground
remembers
What
the throat became (guh)