The Coming Tides - Skinwalker (Patterns)

Searching for patterns in the sky
Finding nothing but a lie
In patterns
Patterns
There is no cause
No effect
Unless you're in control
Step by step
Like sheep you're led
Towards your fucking death
You are nothing
In patterns
Patterns
There are no patterns
Kneeling to the cross of sin
Fighting for the breath to win
In patterns
Liars
Praying to be closer to his hand
Violence, bow unto your man
In patterns
Fucking liars
Patterns
There are no patterns

Written by:
Brandon Propes

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The Coming Tides

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