Lyrics Inherit:Decay - Delineate

Inherit:Decay

This home is not a home
Our pulse is getting cold
We don’t recognize this place anymore
And it’s all we’ve ever known
Slowly sinking
We’re watching our world
Crumble around us
Praying that we don’t
End up hanging on the wall
They’ll cut out our eyes
If we don’t open them up to see
They’re burning it all down
Salting the earth to call it holy ground
Can you hear me?
I’m calling for help
I know that it’s wasted breath
But I can’t stop
Can you hear me?
I’m echoing the cries
Of all the ones you buried alive
Blessed are the meek
They will inherit the earth
I can’t help thinking everything we’re left with
Is dusty and decaying;
Forever meant to choke us to death
Help
I know that it’s wasted breath
But I can’t stop
Can you hear me?
I’m echoing the cries
Of all the ones you buried alive
I know that it’s wasted breath
But I can’t stop
Can you hear me?
I’m echoing the cries
Of all the ones you buried alive
But you’re running out of light
But you’re still wasting time