>>17514690Eyes granted to us so long ago
You fight for nothing and yet claim to have everything on the line
Tunnels which go on longer than one can ever see past the horizon above ground
The limping masses underneath grovel all the while more and more join their horrid ranks
Time passes different down here, not like you keep track of the clocks' hands in dark walls while a mouthful of flesh
They're all true. I wish for them to break past those iron doors
Meet your ancestors in all their foul light