Prophet (feat. Johan E. Andersson)

The sacrifice for safety

Leaving the desolate world of man The rancid carcass of continents bereft of motivating despair

The losses we live through

toughen the skin, the illusions of sin The faults that we corrected

was inevitably wounds in the soil

The scars are the mothers, a new dawn of man The lies are the fathers, biting the hand

The scars are the mothers, a new dawn of man The lies are the fathers, biting the hand

Under the sea lies the prophet

An abyssal thought, a lucid dream

Under the sea lights the prophet An end that stands the test of time

Under the sea lies the prophet

An abyssal thought, a lucid dream

Under the sea lights the prophet an end that stands the test of time

The gift of mutation

a forced evolution left behind

The trials of conviction

bearing the mark of our descendancy

The echoes of the deep

spreads like venom through docile minds The grinning teeth of our lust resides

so that people like you can survive

Under the sea lies the prophet

An abyssal thought, a lucid dream

Under the sea lights the prophet an end that stands the test of time

Under the sea lies the prophet

An abyssal thought, a lucid dream

Under the sea lights the prophet an end that stands the test of time

A maelstrom of chaos

our presence never stood a chance

The shrine of our binding

only bought us time

the seals the walls that hold us in place dissipates in brine

the last thing we learn for our service in vain is that we were never meant to be alive

Under the sea lies the prophet Under the sea lights the prophet