Fogbelt

Spawned, woken

Blood and bone

Show me where to be broken

To decay in the absence of light

Are you god?

Brother, or harbinger of extinction?

To be one with the barren

Masked by blatant disguise

Still birth

Plaguing the womb of the aftermath

Empty, vacant, and purified

Head first

Over and over

There'll be another

Silence, heretic

Utterly impure orphan

You were warned not to look in my eyes

Each breath, more trite than the last

Be still, know that I've become god

I am the one, your impotence

Speaking in tongues of emulated empathy

Designed to lure the herd to me

You are the slime, the leprosy

Essence of life will leave your eyes

Left sick and pale, thrown in the well to baptize

It would amuse me to watch you starve

But I have sworn not to let you live

To be one with the barren

To be worn and discarded

Console them with the sounds of their dead

Hymn for the worthless

To be one with the barren

To be worn and discarded

Console them with the sounds of their dead

Hymn for the worthless

Masked by blatant disguise

Still birth

Plaguing the womb of the aftermath

Empty, vacant, and purified

Head first

Over and over

There'll be another