After the Burial - Mire Lyrics

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Mire

Mire Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Mire By After the Burial?
We feel so much better here below
Down here where the eyes are yellow and gold We rot inside out, we crack and flake Nothing is better than deep down below My whole mouth brimming of leaves, submerged and gasping for air Let the earth swallow me whole Fertile graves bury me engulf my bones Eyes full of stone as they close Intertwine with the sediment as we sink into the mire Oh I sense a confused declaration We beat the horse with a sort of unknown conviction And nothing ever matters, we sink into the mire So I lay here tangled in vines and a mouth brimming with leaves There's nothing to eat but she fertilizes me We feel so much better here below Down here where the eyes are yellow and gold We rot inside out, we crack and flake Nothing is better than deep down below Do you know what it's like to be inside separate from life A shallow grave for benevolence Submerged we grasp for light but none that truly exists Better then, nothing now, you feel the earth surround you as you fall Inside a new life animates itself We feel so much better here below Down here where the eyes are yellow and gold We rot inside out, we crack and flake Nothing is better than deep down below We feel so much better here below Down here where the eyes are blank and cold We rot inside out, we fast decay Nothing is better than deep down below |
Who Wrote Mire By After the Burial?
Anthony Philip Notarmaso, Trent Robert Hafdahl, Daniel Charles Carle
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