Souls at Zero - Neurosis

No seed will grow of this barren earth

Our hope, unborn has died

I’ve slept in the dirt

Under the light of the moon

And I know our souls have perished

Calling to those that would hear

But I am deaf

Clawing at those that would feel

But I am dead to my own fears

Our cancer has grown into a stone

This water tastes like poison

Your doomsday machine towers above me

To instill my vision

Calling to those that would hear

But I am deaf

Clawing at those that would feel

But I am dead to my own fears

Glowing pyre in the wind

Like a glowing pyre in the wind

I stand to heal

I tried to touch the feelings they have shown

Our cancer’s grown into a stone

More cracks as our ceiling caves in

This is our destiny

These are visions, visions on