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Disassemble

 

Disassemble

(album: Crown Of Nothing - 2018)


Step 1: Begin
Disassemble the limbs and turn up the sin
Step 2: Set flame
Think about what to do with all that remains
Heaven won't take, and hell is the same
Try all you might, can't rest if you don't have a name
Step 3: Just stand in this endless display of blood sweat and sand
Step 4: Ignore that voice in your head telling you that his death
Isn't enough, this debt he's rung up
It can only resolve with his infinite blood
All you know is you're done with this plane of existence
And though all you need is a way to escape with the treasure you seek
Deep in your mind, taking your time, thinking about what you need to
Get right's driving you mad
So let's burn this corpse of a man
Step 5: Just drive with the ash in a sack til you know you're back
Step 6: Stack sticks
Pour the powder on top
Light a match
Take a breath
Watch as his corpse turns to smoke
And feel when the chapter's closed
Then you'll know that you're done with this plane of existence
And though all relieved, there's an anger you know won't ever leave
Heaven won't take
Hell is the same
That's all that it is and it's time that you fade
Try all you might, there's no rest if you don't have a life
Forget or there'll be no respite
All you know is you're done with this plane of existence
And though all you had was a match and some time to think up a plan
Deep in your mind, taking some time
Thinking about what you did to get right's making you glad that you
Turned him to sand
God fucking dammit you're glad that you're leaving this land

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