Lyrics Black Tomb - Neaera

Black Tomb

A thousand holes
One thousand spills
Corporate corruption
To end your will
A wasted nature
A grace that’s choked
A precious well
Under a greedy spell
A precious well
Under a greedy spell
Let your wrath boil
Like the minds of sulphur
Let your wrath boil
Let your wrath boil
Let your wrath boil
Redeem your soil
Like the minds of sulphur
The nurturing womb
Now a black tomb (Now a black tomb)
A casket of black
A sea of regret
The nurturing womb
Now a black tomb (Now a black tomb)
A casket of black
A pain to neglect
Let your wrath boil
Let your wrath boil
Let your wrath boil
Avenge your soil
The trail is cold
So cold
So cold
A wasted nature
A grace that’s choked
A precious well
Under a greedy spell
A green paradise
An oil-plagued genocide
A precious well
Under a greedy spell
The nurturing womb
Now a black tomb (Now a black tomb)
A casket of black
A sea of regret
The nurturing womb
Now a black tomb (Now a black tomb)
A casket of black
A pain to neglect
Our teeth of profit
Driven right through your wealth
A delta of violence
Draining relevance