Fuck, beneath the tides
Let's suicide
We don't need air, we need to die
Within our love
Passing away
Drowning inside our minds

The wreckage of our ship reveals what we are now
And everyone will know the truth

The fire that’s burning the
World
You liar, your truth will
Burn
Consumed with the lust and contempt,
I wish you well

Everyone drawing their
Lines
Infecting what's left of their
Spines
Erasing the history of the world
It drowns

And all I see...
Are darkened memories

You poisoned my blood with hate
And now I can never do this again

Carnal inclinations sail you abroad
Time discovers the shipwreck

Antikythera!
Setting the scales for hate
Here is the fallacy
So where is the end of us?

Cut me as a reminder that there's venom in your vagina
There is nothing to make you worth it you are worthless
And I am perfect

Your dreams are never coming to life.
This mechanism connects our light to never

The fire that’s burning the
World
You liar, your truth will
Burn
Consumed with the lust and contempt,
I wish you well

Everyone drawing their
Lines
Infecting what's left of their
Spines
Erasing the history of the world
It drowns

Ending our alliance and making you my rival
Is key to my existence and essential for survival
Conclusion is the only way

Under the tides, you'll find the wreckage of us

 

Music written by Matt Grosse
Lyrics by David Elliott III

Hornet Art by Brittany Habelitz, Cover Design by David Elliott III