Altar -

Tradition keeps the race afloat

In keeping with the movement

We hold the torch with the answers carried to us from ghosts

Possibilities can only exist with sacrifices

It’s coming to the precipice

Hand in hand, standing tall

And we cannot manage without it

We cannot manage without it

This can only exist with our sacrifices

Prosperity, sanity is tested through patience

We need a vessel to pollute

Injections begin

All is safer thanks to your generosity

We needed a vessel

To contain the pressure

Surrender your footsteps

So others may follow

We are lost to disease

Surrender your footsteps

So others may follow

Forfeit your sons, forfeit your daughters

Cementing your blood

Success is a martyr

(Successes the martyr)

Coagulation

Set us free

Bodies ailed cured by bodies frail

Everything could be set ablaze less the gravity of life keeps us in check

Tradition saves today

Malpractice

Lies

Chemicals rush through the veins

This coagulation keeps us safe

Knife in hand

The altar stops to pray

Infections

Erased

After all of this, a pathway leads to a new day

Carry the torch

With the strength given to us by ghosts

All from ghosts

For if we cease the method, we cease to be

We cease