Текст песни
This realm has effectively become haven for deception. intruders who feed upon the human desire for normalcy. Evolved to capture the essence of our entire being only to use this mirror image against us. many a man here have suffered at the hands of what they have come to call "The mimics".
underneath pristine estate
basement depth where dirt meets clay
tears were shed within this place
boxes leak of flesh remade
savagely he steals ur face
worn atop his ancient skin
in tongues forgotten by eons past
he word imbued his new favourite mask
forced to speak of all summers past
he will steal ur life in this you shaped cast
confidence is what put u here
and now confidence is what leaves u last
did they really love u if they never even noticed
your wife is cuddled up next to whatever inside the mold is invited
its exciting
she looks into its eyes and
sees nothing but her husband looking back its not surprising
beware the boglands curse
the graveyard nurse
its called by many names
but only one name works
and that names urs
then that names hers
it runs in the family until the family is hearsed
the old bones
of the house creek and give way
for a bridge to the grave
the walls pulse and bleed grey
into his limbs
where dirt meets clay
where eyes meet brain
where push meets shove
and pressure meets pain
when its all done
you will faze out
somewhere in the beams
of the house we came out
you recognize the voice coming out of its mouth
once upon a time it was urs it came out of i know
but she doesn't
its really a spitting image
they lay down in ur bed and she gets fucked by a mimic
watching as the vows fall flat and break down
replaced in the worst way thought you shout
words turn dust only halfway out