bog walker

Lyrics

[Vincent Bennett] Dying amongst the weeds This bag of bones This curse belongs to me This bag of bones Blood in the flowerbed Eternal cold The stench of the dead Eternal cold [Vincent Bennett] Living amongst the worms We die alone This world no longer turns We die alone The blood flows from the wound And we all rot What did I mean to you And we all rot eventually [Vincent Bennett] Rest well aside the graves Rest well aside the graves [Vincent Bennett] Spikes and spires еrupt from the ground Maggots crawl on the acrid mound The mouth of thе world will open and swallow us No teeth, no tongue; just nothingness A cavernous hole with colorless spray The screaming will stop eventually The soil and grass are tainted with rust My rotten bloodlust [Sam Sawyer] Insects crawl over eyes and teeth Rotten dirt and rotten leaves Bodies writhe under the soil Not long for this mortal coil Drying blood covers logs like moss We met our fate at any cost Rotting meat for rotting dogs The planet's problems have been solved [Vincent Bennett] Rest well aside the graves Fed to the worms [Spoken word interlude] Nothing, nothing Nothing, nothing Nothing Cold and wet, but it burns Sucking life out of everything It came down in the rock, it lives in the well It grew down there, poisoning everything, changing everything Into something like the world it came from Into what it knows We all know it's coming but we can't get away It's got everything that lives They all drunk the water It got strong, fed itself on them It came from the stars where things ain't like they are here It's just a color, but it burns It sucks and it burns [Vincent Bennett] Harvest the blood from the crypts Cherish the first sip Hunted 'neath a poison moon You live to serve the formless one [Vincent Bennett] I can't explain the darkness of the grave I can't explain our mistakes [Vincent Bennett] I can't explain the darkness of the grave I can't explain, explain our mistakes I can't explain the darkness of the grave I can't explain, we cannot be saved [Sam Sawyer] The flesh remembers the wrath of nature We till the soil while the corpses spoil Blinded by the darkness Strangled by the vines You'll find no peace in sunlight The roots eclipse its shine [Vincent Bennett] Dying amongst the weeds Grind the dirt into your knees Dying amongst the weeds No blood left for me to bleed Dying amongst the weeds This world will do as they please Dying amongst the weeds Feel the flames burning the leaves [Vincent Bennett] Dying amongst the weeds Dying amongst the weeds Dying amongst the weeds