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Your brain conceives knowledge your soul deep feelings
Only to be trapped inside a thin wall of flesh

For when you die and you're laid to rest
The beneath take it's toll on your soul

Crawling through darkness and the wet, cold, dirt
Making tunnels to prey on your brain

Roting vaults and coffins only hold for so long
Before the soul starved insects come calling

They rest on your skin
So eager to find
A piece of your soul
A piece of your mind

To be free again
To have one more try
So gather the knowledge
And once again die

They rest on your skin so eager to find
A piece of your soul a piece of your mind

They enter your body through your eyes and your mouth
Marching for knowledge searching for life

They crave your brain they feast on your soul
Becoming human the more they devour

Now that complete they march for the light
Scraping the wood with their fingers

They rest on your skin
So eager to find
A piece of your soul
A piece of your mind

To be free again
To have one more try
So gather the knowledge
And once again die

The firm ray of light gleams in their eye
As they become free from this tomb

To be free again to have one more try
To gather the knowledge and once again die
Die

They rest on your skin
So eager to find
A piece of your soul
A piece of your mind

To be free again
To have one more try
So gather the knowledge
And once again die

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