Under - Betzefer

Hell I lose my self

I look down and feel desire

Heavens screaming for me

And I still fall

They try to learn me

But I know deep in me, inside

Standing proud are the long gone

Fighting they say that it’s time

And I feel like going under ground

For I’m a seed of empty space

They tie me up

And so I know re-consisting I am

Vile legacies of ancient cults

That stick along to open wounds

That sore herein like I have

Violate with every thrust

Means dust and this time

I feel like going under ground

For I’m seed of empty space

And under the cemetery grounds

They’ll all look down to catch

The last sight of my face

They all looked down

But I ran out of face

You gotta get

That good grip on denial

Like I’ve cut all of you motherfuckers out

Why wait?

You loved me for shit

Speak eye to eye

Off with this lie

Lieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Don’t need all of your eulogy’s

Your prayers too 'cuz heaven

Peace and eternal life were

Offered to me first hand

Hand hand handdddddd