Serf - MØL

My shades are finite

A central disease

Shedding the skin

Transfixed in its might

My light is alive

Fleeting, abright

Twisting my form

As the pressure increase

Change

Your

Collar

Symbolic rites

With no

Meaning

You are

Changing

Your colour

A guiding light

Void of

Meaning

Meaning

Meaning

Black breath of divide

Invading with ease

Spreading within

A sickening wight

My light is alive

Fleeting, abright

Twisting my form

As the pressure increase

Rampart

Broken away

Fractured from

Your world

And your ways

I’m living on

But it’s eating away

My dismay

My dismay

Changing

Colours

Symbolic rites

With no

Meaning

Yeah

You are changing

Collar

A guiding light

Void of

Meaning

Meaning

Meaning