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You wouldn’t touch me

You wouldn’t dare

I am the chill in the air

Only fools, know fear and myth

He walks to the trees

As I pass the door of death

Summoning flesh and stone

Picked clean to the bone

The ephemeral truth

Across the absolute

In oblivions retreat

An abyss of deceit

Assembling the void

The last gasp of my voice

Black magic potion seed

Atlas of the night

Shining by the sea

Sumerian blood like gasoline

Feeding our disease

Sleeping in the lowest valley

Holding the only key

Little Sumerian rise

Little Sumerian rise

Rivalry, another atrocity

Did you ever want them back

Oversee, black water seed

Not waving but drowning fast

Rivalry, an atrocity

Did you ever want them back

Oversee, black water seed

Not waving but drowning fast

You can’t touch me

You won’t dare

I am the chill in the fuckin’ air

Formless abyss, endless amber

When I die I’m going to haunt your soul forever

Summoning flesh and stone

Picked clean to the bone

The ephemeral truth

Across the absolute

In oblivions retreat

An abyss of deceit

Assembling the void

The last gasp of my voice

Black magic potion seed

Atlas of the night

Shining by the sea

Sumerian blood like gasoline

Feeding our disease

Sleeping in the lowest valley

Holding the only key

The last gasp

The last breath

Black magic potion seed

Atlas of the night

Shining by the sea

Sumerian blood like gasoline

Feeding our disease

Sleeping in the lowest valley

Holding the only key

The mighty Sumerian dies

The mighty Sumerian dies