Lay Waste, Child - Helms Alee

Forging a path to read between lines

And to come around again

Crushing foes, no lump in your throat

We shall brave the rain

Human fault line rise

Scalding searing ground

Long live short life

Here to dine

Old lies

Swearing nary whole

Pacify, paralyze

Blame the occult for lack of good faith

Holy rollers denied

Cursing crows that swoop down your throat

Who shall take the reins?

Human fault line rise

Scalding searing ground

Long live short life

Leaching heart from sand

Old lies

Pacify, paralyze

Lay waste, child

Long live short life

Clay face shift shape

And cloak yourself in fools' gold

Clay hands twist fate

Break us

Make us trust your lust

Clay face shift shape

And cloak yourself in fools' gold

Clay hands twist fate

Break us

Make us trust your lust

For blood

A born taker

A trophy hunter

A care faker

A true lay waster

A born taker

A trophy hunter

A care faker

A true lay waster

Lay waster is feeding

The greasy fingers

Our minds made for eating

And finders keepers

Lay waster is feeding

The greasy fingers

Our minds made for eating

And finders keepers