Bearstorm
de soto
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Hunger and fear drive the brutality of my young/ you acted from lust as if you can fuck gold/ extorting ghoulish rapist robbing graves/ wretched defiler/ who were you to stand on sacred spine/ to breathe ancient mountain air/ an asshole shits in the Valley of Vapors and heâll swear it belongs to him
De Soto I dream of you rotting underneath the waves/ cold skin melting/ current peeling smearing flesh/ your agony eternal/ never laid to rest
How can a Sun God die from fever/crushed by my smallest soldiers/ in claiming godhood you betrayed even yourself/ a liarâs funeral/ buried in the muddy currents/ bloated and black/ never to be at rest
- Album:
- Americanus