Remains of Eden: II - Psyclon Nine

We all chew at the umbilical cord

Gnash the teeth.

Loose us from the mother

Leave the nest, spread the wings, eclipse the sun, take fire to the fields

And find your grace through desolation

Now’s the season of the shadow: watch the sky turn black

Now, give love to the devils who dwell inside and give your hand to the reaper

I can’t see through their haze as I suffocate, as I’m suffocating

As we walk through this maze, all that remains of Eden is disintegrating

Now’s the season of the shadow: watch the sky turn black

Now, give love to the devils who dwell inside and give your hand to the reaper

Upon their rusted blades, serve your soul unto the reaper