Salting The Earth

Save me now from this plane

Liquefy my hatred

Give us shelter from the rain

Embrace your safety

heading through the fog

Floating in a dream

Awaken from the torment

We are obscene



Floating now in a dream

Holding back the urge to scream



Winds befall endlessly

Beating at a figure

Shout into the heartless gray

"What's next to conquer?"

Heading through the fog

Floating in a dream

Awaken from the torment

We are obscene



Unconquerable now we're salting the earth



I foresee the end complete

Ritually engulfed in suffering

Walk with me through fields of greed

Perpetually enslaved to selfish need



Will we find solace when we know the truth?

Will it bring us peace, or piece of mind?

Now bringing out our weakness; devotion absolute

Staring blankly at an empty sky



Unconquerable now we're salting the earth

Habitual, lifeless and born without worth



I foresee the end complete

Ritually engulfed in suffering

Walk with me through fields of greed

Perpetually enslaved to selfish need

Born to suffering

Walk through fields of greed now