A fine line is drawn between
Existence and rot and bile
Devices to change the world
Overlooking the wake of your decision
Parasites drain the well
No issues to crush a soul
Decrepit snap and break
Puny wretch crumble
So close yet so far
Each time we get nowhere
Extinction, salvation
Intrusion is deadly
Inhale the pungent stench
Flooding the skies with soot
Creeping slowly towards the edge
Unaware where they fit in time
Repossess that which has been lost
A schism to separate
With hope the end will bring
A vigil continues
So close yet so far
Each time we get nowhere
Extinction, salvation
Intrusion is deadly
Destroy them
Let it end
Severance
Taken back
Destroy them
Let it end
Severance
Taken back