Improper Burial Lyrics

Forsaken in past passages.
Told through the eyes of legends.
The seed of the one
who has been cast down
and spawned within this last hope.
From this view you can see the ash clouds
and smell the villagers hair and skin melt away.
Follow the gravel road.
You can feel it grow within yourself.

Feel it spread thickening,
follow the gravel road.
You can feel it grow within yourself.
Your clearest thought,
it may betray you.
It's your death within a toll.
Clear the lands
of this darkened shade.
Forsaken in past passages.
Told through the eyes of legends.

From this view you can see ash clouds
and smell the villagers hair
and skin melt away.
Follow the gravel road.
You can feel it grow
within yourself.
Your clearest thought,
it may betray you.
It's your death within a toll.
Time it clots your lifespan
and every sacred second.
Years have seemed not to correspond
within their own interval,
deteriorate fine young man.
Withered in deaths timeframe.
Capture the descent in departure.
Beyond this village
a stream to cleanse yourself
but time
clots your lifespan.
And every sacred second
time passes by.