Buried Roots
Deep in the cold clay
I watch the shadows grow
No
warmth
in the sunlight
No truth in what we know
It starts to twist inside
Nowhere left to hide
Pull me down beneath the heavy ground (pull me down)
Break the silence with a crushing
sound!
The dust has settled now
But the hunger never dies
Lost in the static roar
Of a thousand hollow eyes
Pull me down beneath the heavy ground (pull me
down)
Break the silence with a crushing
sound!
Lost in the clay...