Stray abhorations stalking
Your expiration date
Tired of their own shells
Am I the one you're after
Plans that forgot me ninety-nine times
All the non-believers
All the non-believers
Where the hole was dug the first time
Blank rings instead of sight
Plans that forgot me ninety-nine times
The novice made to find
Have you seen the living
Have you seen the living
Goliath, are you receiving?
I want your cramps
Plans that forgot me ninety-nine times
Stands in the way of you
Torso in the well
Carry water in a basket
All the non-believers
Dismembered you've arrived
A blood that flows through veins
The head that carries the body
I'll stick around for ninety-nine times
You'll be the one who opens the gate
Do you need to repent?
Tired of their own shells
When it calls I'll answer
The only thing to alter
Have you seen the living
And don't you try and ask me
All the non-believers
To fit the fillings of my teeth
Torso in the well
Torso in the well
The fault lines you prepare have darkened
Tired of their own shells
