Testo Dust Of Time

From the rotten pool of origin
I rise as hope fell to the ground
Staring at God's chosen creation
Crawling around like maggots

As parasites that need a host
Like junkies that need a fix
While rats will eat each other To undo the creation

Oblivion
A thousand bitter days
While the dust of time heals nothing
Oblivion
Fucked in its wrath
We can't escape this spiral

I am the wounds that scarred you
I will be your eyes to see decay
I am the mouth through which you speak
The unclean prayers that end it all

Oblivion A thousand bitter days
While the dust of timе heals nothing
Oblivion
Fucked in its wrath
We can't еscape this spiral

The dust of time heals nothing
We're fucked in this trap
The dust of time heals nothing
We're fucked in this trap
The dust of time heals nothing
We're fucked in this trap
The dust of time heals nothing
We're fucked in this trap