Lyrics THE PUMP - Obsidian Kingdom

THE PUMP

Relentlessly
We feed
The pump
And it keeps grinding on and on
All our lives
All our pain
Let me tell you something dark
To exorcise your gods:
Your body is not a temple
Is not holy
It’s just food for the pump
Food for the pump
Bring down your might
On me
When you take me out
Seize me in the thrill of your strike