Archivist - Hades lyrics

Labyrinthine standing stone Contralto tones now tedious Below some tireless engine groans Digestive echoes endlessly Its just him and me Two self styled mutes alone Stomachs do the talking The vacuum dwells within In fusion whispers he asks of me What did we gain from shortest breath? The narrow sight of gain It holds the deepest loss He walks beside me skeletal The charon to my river Styx Hadean corridors Walk ways grave with plastic scent Great vistas of our mother blue She cradles each and every wound Each facet of her broken cheek The laval well has wiped all trace Cities blur in crippled piles Bitumen slurries, asbestos rasps The d**hly rattle choked We trail like comets aimless stead The apple in our mothers eye Umbilical has drained her dead The milk from which we fed Made pustules in her flesh He asks me if I like the view He holds me responsible for you Look what you made me do Let me crawl out of the seas Let me bathe in coronal light Coaxed the mammal out of me Made me stand to know the periphery And look beyond and see Look what you made me do Gave me a home to exorcise of life Fashion blades out of make believe See the viscera with serrated gods Shirked thine neighbour and made enemy of Gave me long term memory So that I might misbehave And never learn from my mistakes And foul the ground upon where I tread Look what you made me do