Nothing is Sacred
Mountain bathed in pale moon light
Casting a shadow, a trick of the eye
A figure shifts among the trees
I pretend I can't remember my dreams
I'll just forget my dreams
Something here is haunting me
I lie to myself through yellow teeth
The truth it hurts, the veil is thin
The water reflects the shape I'm in
If nothing is sacred, everything is sacred
If everything is sacred, nothing is sacred
How I wish I was here alone
But they're shaping sigils with the stones
To cast a curse that preys on fear
I'm not alone, there's something here
Salamanders slither and hiss
Something secret whispers a kiss
The forest knows, the trees can see
Casting back an image of me
Covered in mud I crawl along
Writhing around to an ancient song
The taste of blood in my mouth
I am now without doubt
If nothing is sacred, everything is sacred
If everything is sacred, nothing is sacred
I gasp for air, I scream for help
But it's all just copies of myself
All deformed, all unique
Human faces attached to the trees
And they can see me
A presence felt, a conjuring
In human form, the forest sings
Capturing an empty vessel
My hand is forced, my hands they tremble
I am not special
If nothing is sacred, everything is sacred
If everything is sacred, nothing is sacred
Casting a shadow, a trick of the eye
A figure shifts among the trees
I pretend I can't remember my dreams
I'll just forget my dreams
Something here is haunting me
I lie to myself through yellow teeth
The truth it hurts, the veil is thin
The water reflects the shape I'm in
If nothing is sacred, everything is sacred
If everything is sacred, nothing is sacred
How I wish I was here alone
But they're shaping sigils with the stones
To cast a curse that preys on fear
I'm not alone, there's something here
Salamanders slither and hiss
Something secret whispers a kiss
The forest knows, the trees can see
Casting back an image of me
Covered in mud I crawl along
Writhing around to an ancient song
The taste of blood in my mouth
I am now without doubt
If nothing is sacred, everything is sacred
If everything is sacred, nothing is sacred
I gasp for air, I scream for help
But it's all just copies of myself
All deformed, all unique
Human faces attached to the trees
And they can see me
A presence felt, a conjuring
In human form, the forest sings
Capturing an empty vessel
My hand is forced, my hands they tremble
I am not special
If nothing is sacred, everything is sacred
If everything is sacred, nothing is sacred
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Writer(s): Joseph Schuller
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