Chris Adler - Resurrection #9 lyrics

Lay waste, torn asunder Weak and lost in the past Obfuscates the self mind Ripped it away Cobwebs and motes In the eye of the sun god I think not Serpent get thee behind me Eradicated your somnambulant enigma This field has lain fallow Won't erode, won't soak up the sediment From your poisoned mind No, I won't soak up your misery Won't soak up your weakness Won't soak up your ban*lity Taste vanadium Wide awake realizing what you've done Taste the frost You chose your own d**h You know that you choose well I hate myself but not as much as I hate you Tear yourself down