Neurosis "First Red Days"

Neurosis "First Red Days"

As beasts we crawl
Our souls in tatters
Low to the dirt we scrape
Degraded and hollowed
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Callous winds come ripping
Every small light consumed
Cower in rooms made coffins
Quiver as to dust we turn
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Drift weightless without form
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Stilled in timeless air
Hang eternal stars
Coursing paths we cross
Into lightening sky
Fading
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On frozen peaks
First red rays earth from heavens sever
All born, empty and silent
From blind night torn
New dawn unveiled

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