Golden Mouth of Ruin

作曲 : Dean Lamb/Tobi Morelli/Oliver Rae Aleron/Spencer Prewett/Jared Smith

Rearranging time

In the glaring Golden Mouth of Ruin

We reenact the life

Boanet precreates in their glowing gape

Their dislocating bite

To become the law of all our endeavors

Gutting our belief to reel us

Everyone of our memories gone

Bow unto the Boanet embracing our defeat

To the new path they implant we are tide

A.U.M. digging into me

Said to record our every vision

Taken out of the gold mouth of our after

For they have spoken with the neo born

We now know as the Boanet

Building it a liar out of brick mud and all our hair

Digging wells to house our seed

Disintegrate the carotid barrel

In our ever grinding wheel of meat

We were forced to ingest

In the tooth round gears of our past

Now blood led we devour

All that ripen from their will to create

We now begin the crawl

The ritual it embedded in our brain to make it open

We kneel around the well

In the room we allocated at our home to be an alter

We grind the skin against the brick

Until we see the white of bone behind the red

We etch in the brick with its skeletal chalk

The name of the child that we’re grinding to harvest

Clipped Pulled Cut

With tooth and nail now ground to dust

We open it

We fed it now we wait until the gold

Leaning over blood and brick

We coat around the teeth of it

The powder that we grinded up

Will make the Boanet reopen

Biting its own fleeing tongue

To fill it’s mouth with a pool of living gold

The pond of glowing alloy

That you look into will now begin

To cast your new life

Disintegrate the carotid barrel

In our ever grinding wheel of meat

We were forced to ingest

In the tooth round gears of our past

Now blood led we devour

All that ripen from their will to create

Disintegrate the carotid barrel

In our ever grinding wheel of meat

We were forced to ingest

In the tooth round gears of our past

Now blood led we devour

All they will to create

A.U.M. digging into me

Said to record our every vision

Taken out of the gold mouth of our after

For they have spoken with the neo born

We now know as the Boanet

Giving them the power

To conduct the afterlife

Beyond the new world they’re creating

We were forced to ingest

In the tooth round gears of our past

Now blood led we devour

All that ripen from their will to create

In the Golden Mouth of Ruin

Rid the young of all their teeth

Rearranging time

In the glaring Golden Mouth of Ruin

We reenact a life

Boanet pre-creates in their glowing gape

Their dislocating bite

To Become the law of all our endeavors

Gutting our believe to reel us

Everyone of our memories gone

Bow unto the Boanet embracing our defeat

To the new path they implant we are tied

The Golden Mouth Of Ruin

Reenact what they reflect

Inside the Golden Mouth of Ruin

Grip of time defied

In the glaring Golden Mouth of Ruin