crawling through the burning sand
just a man who's lost in time
distant memories of a life
that flow like waves within my mind
look upon these calloused hands
as they move without a thought
lucid wisdom in every atom
we are the gods who have lost ourselves in forms
like a scarab in the mind we fester in the soul
i have felt the burden of pain
you want the fucking truth?
so you want the fucking truth?
the truth is we all suffer
the truth is we all suffer