Cross Vault - The All-consuming lyrics

There were the demons, and there were four of them the pale whites, entrapping, circling and did I face them, each of them with a gunless stare, a stand-off in the void Yet there was more, the all-consuming the unquenchable source of words the all-consuming comparison of times and beings and reason for my counsel with the walls There it was, the all-consuming black and stuffed my neck with foam and never am I more free to roam the mind as at times my surroundings turn to stone There they were, the all-consuming ruins before a great pile of the finest bricks and I, knee-deep in dust scraping mortar out from under the debris I knew the all-consuming, and I did know its trade its beginning and its end my scrawny foe, the one I held up high and with her in my grasp, blacking out my sun