Thy Indweller

Say it ain’t so, uh
the path that you molded
from depths in the hall
the weight of the question
To sectors alike,
you were stuck to begin with
level thy dweller
for the creatures below
The sirens that sing
set afoot when I stomp
so amongst of the damned
It’s south of the coven
the life of another
to the bonding of chains that were
set to the floor
are the veins of this room
Moon so I rise
to ever combust
cast me away from
the mornings who touch
level thy specter from leaving this place
swing my array, they linger of incense
Scatter by ashes, from rust to dust,
these patterns at fault are the
stories inflection
to so on we stumble,
the distance awaits
now it’s back to the gates
the gate of the exit,
Thy indweller shall go
Thy indweller shall go
Noah,
stuck in isolation
Noah,
of earth and it’s flesh
Noah,
stuck in isolation
Noah,
of earth and it’s flesh
Circles in time,
The risk that we take
Hollowed by envy,
my thoughts to erase
The world as we crumble
The souls will escape
One last breathe till we seek an anew
Our troubles have passed,
the earths new layer
For I am the heroine
shape in my image
Justification to vagrants at hand
The world of the other,
a toxic wasteland