Above - The Acacia Strain

We circle as you walk the line

No need to beg

This isn’t the time, did you scream, did you whine, did you cry?

Did you pray as they pulled out your fucking eyes?

We finish what you’re afraid to

We are above you

Tell me what’s on your mind

The madness/ the lying

We eat what we find

The dead/ the dying

You have been warned

We will swarm

There is nothing on earth like the eye of the storm

Beware the swarm

As we feast upon the rot

Alone in the distance;

we rest on the rocks

Please die.

We cannot eat if you’re still alive

Blood in the sand

We are forgotten

The cycle continues until there is nothing

Blood in the sand

We are above you

This is just proof that nobody loved you

Apologies are more than saying sorry

Nothing will grow around what’s left of your body

There is a hole in the clouds

Nose attuned to the scent of burning flesh

You will never see doomsday

You will never see the end