Hellish - This Or The Apocalypse

My dreams are covered in ants

Wading in the pools of human blood

Set ablaze as we sat back and laughed

Why am I hunted by the guilt of my past?

Heave.

Heave

Gather the ore with our bare hands

Heave.

Heave

I’m unfit to be here

Still blood in the meat

So far out of reach

Still blood in the meat

And the carriage keeps on rolling over me

So far out of reach

My heart is covered in ants

Crawling on the scene of the accident

Locked hands pulled up by broken arms

We pass out and we never get up

Heave.

Heave

Gather the ore with our bare hands

Heave.

Heave

I’m unfit to be here

Still blood in the meat

So far out of reach

Still blood in the meat

And the carriage keeps on rolling over me

So far out of reach

The charred remains of the saints

Trapped in the glassblower’s pipe

Chapel wall covered in communion

Rise up on the hillside

Raise the devil in the valley

Heave oxen