Lyrics The Acacia Strain

The Acacia Strain

Was

They always come crawling back

And whatever walks there walks alone

Only the dead know

Only the dead know

Tears in the fabric

Lurking in the shadows

In the doorways of unreality

He says his name is death

The truth is, he is something worse

Only the dead know

Only the dead know

Experience the true reality

Beyond the curtain

Beyond all sight and sound

Consciousness collapsing all around us

This is the veil being lifted

They waited

It comes

It comes in

It comes

It comes in waves

It comes

It comes in

It comes

It comes in waves

It comes

It comes in

It comes

It comes in waves

Wishing away the sand

Washing away all you love

The days of darkness

The absence of light

Washing away all you love

Breath of God

Gaze of the old

It comes in waves