Shallow worship of the azure and the earth
Not as they are or have been
Betrayed and distorted
Dragged through tarnished waters and purged in tongues
Gouge no deeper,
For our hollow souls are upon us.
Our hollow souls, our enemies, upon us.
The marred hands of our leper idols wring us of all hope
Our hollow idols wring us of all hope
We have betrayed ourselves
And now forever lie dormant.
Trailing this solemn road at dusk
At its end, we leave no mark.
We have no future.
We will be rightfully forgotten.