Each Death More Hollow

Beneath the weight of a survivor's mind
An alienated frame, an abominable might
A glimpse of lust binds to the rust A colossal momentum builds up to fight, for a memory of life.
Blood flows with every step, with every push, towards the light A kinetic abstract brought into strife
All along we have been fighting to survive Given away our chance to be alive
The gears are churning, grinding, the soul With every step, the light turns into coal Each death - more hollow
All along we have been fighting to survive Given away our chance to be alive
The gears are churning, grinding, the soul With every step, the light turns into coal Each death more hollow
Beneath the weight of a dying mind The rusted frame of declining might
Death surrounds, as within so without as the blood boils, the mind hardens
complete to earn your right complete to earn your right
refuse life to find your might refuse life to find your might
All along we have been fighting to survive Given away our chance to be alive
The gears are churning, grinding, the soul. With every step, the light turns into coal. Each death more hollow.
All along we have been fighting to survive Given away our chance to be alive
The gears are churning, grinding, the soul. With every step, the light turns into coal. Each death more hollow.
My march for the greater good doesn't care about my refusal Each churning mile, the deeper I fade into my mind
The transcriptions of ancient tongue keeps this vessel moving With every passing day I read my life in blood
Each death more hollow