We stood our ground as the land began to twist and turn into sand We stood our ground as the entity took root in every aspect of reality We stood our ground when the powers that be ignored our suffering indefinitely We stood our ground as every ounce of our flesh became the resource to our rest
Unmaker with crooked back and crooked horns Reshaper, the dirt abides the forever born
A ritual in the mechanics of human tissue will permanently quell The fascination for freedom awakened from the blood where the suppressed fell There is no place for a hunter between a tyrant and an apex predator There is no place for humanity when dethroning the creator
Unmaker with crooked back and crooked horns Reshaper, the dirt abides the forever born Unmaker with crooked back and crooked horns Reshaper, the dirt abides the forever born
The crust of misshapen reality negates the defense of our society Beneath the surface, the hunger resides Nothing but trophies to our resistance keeps us alive
Unmaker with crooked back and crooked horns Reshaper, the dirt abides the forever born Unmaker with crooked back and crooked horns Reshaper, the dirt abides the forever born ReshaperTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
