Unconscious Codes

Face to face, silence coming close
Angels press on us, spreading ruin
Leafless tree stricken with frost
The only exit is across

Wretched religion, fighting dogs
Laying in a pool of maroon blood
Crooked necked enemies of god

Preserved eyes that sting follow him
Is he the one you want?

Wretched religion, you fighting dogs
Laying in a pool of maroon blood
Enemies of god



Credits
Writer(s): Rorik Abram Brooks
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