Sea Sleeper - Old Guard

Biot
Short lung
Wilted born buds
Swim on tounges

Eroding
Through cables
Discourse is tabled
Stone age loop

These roots are bound

Change
Never here
Growth has stalled
These roots have sprawled

Grease the praxis wheel
Dredge this harbor
Culture extraction

I know you feel sun on your branches
It's the rain, that pulls these roots

Peddled by proxies
Make towers touch zenith
Beneath us
Only the loud will make table
Deep in ground
I found
Root keep blossom

Deep in the ground I found you
Deep in the ground i found the practice of evil

Written by:
Jesse Cooley, Nick Kessler, Shane Cooley

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