Crawling on Bruised Knees - Pharmakon

Plucked from the ground

Severed at the roots

And carrying the wind

To a wretched crepuscule

Crawling on bruised knees

Grasping in the dark

Spill 'til I’m pitted

And sweat 'til I’m ripe

Spill 'til I’m pitted

And sweat 'til I’m ripe

Dig my heels into the earth

Sear my feet on the burning ground

Shun my bestial body

And bound to a vision I have not yet created

And bound to a vision that I have not yet created

Plucked from the ground

Severed at the roots

Carrying my wind

To a wretched crepuscule

Crawling on bruised knees

Grasping in the dark

Spill 'til I’m pitted

And sweat 'til I’m ripe

Spill my blood 'til I’m pitted

And sweat 'til I’m ripe

Dig my heels in to sear my feet

Sear my feet on the burning ground

Shun my bestial body and bound

I’m bound to a vision I have not yet created

My teeth, my excess in the eyes of the end