MyChildren MyBride - Terra Firma lyrics

In death we will ascend
And only in death will we interview
That which formed us from this
Cold dark lifeless earth
For it is in this journey that
We evolve into our true state
We were created in love
And now were born into hate

Incontrovertible rest
Our darkened eyes will never open
And our vision will never be shaded again
By the relentless hands of time
Our mortal flesh is nothing but
A mantle of corruption
Unveil and deliver into the
Hands of our creator
To justify our requital to
Justify our atonement
We were birthed from the ground
And to the ground we shall return
We are a breed of dirt we are the eternal
And although our bodies
Stored six feet deep in
Their decomposing displays
Will never witness the light of day
I arise through the dirt and up past my grave

This is the end, this is our final ascent
Great architect of time
Thunder rolling, nature preparing
For the mighty atmospheric retreat
Cure me with your wisdom, consume
My heart, en-light my mind
Behold the great harbinger

Were born into hate