They're Right There (feat. Ethan Thompson)

Cushioned bed
Lowered six feet under
Formaldehyde mummified in death

For the rapture cometh
And the dead will rise
So sayeth the undertaker
Who profits off your demise

No return to the Earth
Instinct disconnect from the mother
Engorged her bosom wept
Forsaken one another
A knife plunged into the brother
This is why god's son left

Burning through our righteous texts
Libraries where secrets kept
Lost to the ages
What else can be said

The few rise to power
Conspiring to devour
The owl feasts when the sun has set

What we need is a new great flood
I hope the comet hits us in the guts
Wiping clean this slate
A great reset we can't debate

If you do not use your eyes
If you're feeling deaf dumb mute and blind
I tell you it's all part of design

They're right there
They're right there
They're right there
They're right there

The eyes do not deceive



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Thompson
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