Murder Construct - Submission Тексты

I dug a shallow grave
And placed myself inside
No wake or presentation
No "this was your life"

For the
First time in my
Life i know what
An insect's is like
Submission to the core
Submission to the hole
That’s always wanting
Always needing
Your submission
Nonresistance

All my flesh was stripped
And all my bones decayed
Only my mind was left
Open and afraid

For the first time i knew
What a mind is for
Submission to the core
Remission to the sky
That evaporates at night
And breathes again in the light
Submission to the core
Submission to the core

We realize our time is short
We kneel to submission
Give way to the heel, to the whip
And forcibly so
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