Lyrics Epidural - Fyrce Muons

Peasants we side
With insufferable tales of stubborn chaos
Scars on mankind
Nothing new for thousands of years
Still it feels like the world is wounded
Right here right now
It's people is wounded
It's life is wounded
It's landscape is wounded
The oceans cry

Fields of nettles abound
Where soft summer wheat used to live
Then soon just mounds of dirt
And gouges in the black ground
For the pipes
For the men
For the asphalt
And one more time
And the knot is loose
And the tie is gone
And it can't come back

Taken right now
Imagine the constant twisted agony of being eaten alive
From within
This is how the world must feel
Herded into the ever narrowing gate
Forced to focus on one certainty
Void of wandering thought
Ignorant of the mortal slaughter waiting on the other side
Doomed and incompetent
We give up real freedom and we live with our wounds
And we watch our home suffer
And the oceans cry

Oysters as they are full of Gods
As an organism changes it's molecules
To change into something new
And so we are tied together

Fragile
To be cherished