Текст песни Endsmouth - Back to the swarm

Loosing my shapes,
I'm running from the ghosts of tomorrow,
Black dogs are eating
Hearts of my past bodies.

Call me back to the swarm
Inside and down.
Thorn pierces right through me.
At the face of new beginning
I'm coming back.

I flutter in the trap,
Caught like a deer.
Sharing my flesh,
They are taking me back.

Deep rotting fear goes away
With the first revelation,
I am dissolving
In the joy of existence.

They call me back,
Back to the swarm.