Rituals of Ash and Sound

Pulsing the wire Ash in the lungs the clay before the

end begins before it begins I can taste

the metal on my tongue Every breath feels overrun we built our

faith from broken code now we're God's inside the overload

Static comes I feel you near your shadow cuts through all my

fear I plead the sound you breathe a spark

we light the dawn Pull the currents through our veins Let it crawl

beneath our skin Every scar's a wire we were built for this