What is this sound I hear
Voices and tremors to be feared
I feel these roots in my back
As I am unearthed through these cracks
Guess it's my time to rise
And begin
Your demise
What is this life
For you to use
Soul filled with nothing but emptiness in my hands
So feel my grip upon your life
I am the unearthed
Chosen to be cursed to this earth
Where I once laid my life
With thorns through my back
All I know in the end
All I will see is red
My soul was broken
My soul was broken by your impact
What is this life
For you to use
Pulling thorns out my back
All I know in the end I will hold the hands with death
My soul was broken
But my soul is now divine
Pulled through this darkness your mind will not understand
For this is who I am
I am unearthed
I am unearthed
