Fucked Up - Crusades lyrics
[Fucked Up - Crusades lyrics]
Give dust to life, give life to dust
Crusades
Alloyed in a void, I am torn, I am born
Crusades
Ruderal roots tulleric shoots in cahoots
Making life out of death
Chthonic breath meristem
Jubilee, I am free, so I rise from debris
Other seeds who are weak need
A spur so I speak every word like a burr
So hoist my voice and rejoice
Just a spark from the dark
Ignites a thousand to march
So we embark on a drive
To split from the stem
Divide out of the clade, a parade to invade
Crusades glory to grow as part of a whole
Crusades
We are roots, we are soil, we are leaves
We are souls crusades
Broad canopy from the tree, a decree
Blazon to the world we were born to press on
Blank the sky with our kind
Make the branches align
Sing the spores to the throng
Fill the fields with our song
We are bright in our blight
Full of poison and pomp
Molded as one, we will outshine the sun
Spread like vines as we climb
Knots that can't be undone
The crusade has begun, turn the many to one
Crusades let the blind be led by the dumb
Crusades the Philistines arrive at the gates
Crusades
Let the brave lie down on their swords
Crusades the devoted unleash their wrath
One ant is no ant, no branch is a tree
Crusades
Just a part of a plant I gave up to be free
Crusades
Rejoice in the life that I gave to a wave
Of likes that will die and
Behave all the same
To populate the terrain until
All that remains
Is our kind of one mind, evolved and refined
Fall from the crown, I will rot on the ground
Left by the march that moves on as the sound
From their step fades, alone
For a purpose I'm placed
Born again in new roots that
Will rise from my waste not proud of it
Not proud of it i've wasted a lifetime
Not proud of it
We died, then we're born again
Crusades
Alloyed in a void, I am torn, I am born
Crusades
Ruderal roots tulleric shoots in cahoots
Making life out of death
Chthonic breath meristem
Jubilee, I am free, so I rise from debris
Other seeds who are weak need
A spur so I speak every word like a burr
So hoist my voice and rejoice
Just a spark from the dark
Ignites a thousand to march
So we embark on a drive
To split from the stem
Divide out of the clade, a parade to invade
Crusades glory to grow as part of a whole
Crusades
We are roots, we are soil, we are leaves
We are souls crusades
Broad canopy from the tree, a decree
Blazon to the world we were born to press on
Blank the sky with our kind
Make the branches align
Sing the spores to the throng
Fill the fields with our song
We are bright in our blight
Full of poison and pomp
Molded as one, we will outshine the sun
Spread like vines as we climb
Knots that can't be undone
The crusade has begun, turn the many to one
Crusades let the blind be led by the dumb
Crusades the Philistines arrive at the gates
Crusades
Let the brave lie down on their swords
Crusades the devoted unleash their wrath
One ant is no ant, no branch is a tree
Crusades
Just a part of a plant I gave up to be free
Crusades
Rejoice in the life that I gave to a wave
Of likes that will die and
Behave all the same
To populate the terrain until
All that remains
Is our kind of one mind, evolved and refined
Fall from the crown, I will rot on the ground
Left by the march that moves on as the sound
From their step fades, alone
For a purpose I'm placed
Born again in new roots that
Will rise from my waste not proud of it
Not proud of it i've wasted a lifetime
Not proud of it
We died, then we're born again