Last of the Summer Slime

Etched in dreams
Scorched in to my memories
The sad charred remains
The blackened burned imagery

A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign

The realisation that nothing matters
A second hand throne left in tatters
Smoke fills bitter lungs
A wretched reminder of what you've become

A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign

Robbed from our souls
Stolen from our hearts
The war we finish
Is the one you start
The tides will wash out
To the victor the spoils
The rats now entwined
In the serpents coils

A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign

Slime
Fills
Lungs

Smoke
Stains
Skin

Slime
Fills
Lungs

Smoke
Stains
Skin