pariahcarrey - Parathion Lyrics

Reach on over
You have got off fifty nine
Don't dare ask for time again
It's been a generation...

Why should I ache for preservation?

We were akin, how are we strangers?
But I guess that was the wager
And this is the nature of the swirl
You smell of turmoil...

The topsoil must be destroyed
It is devoid of vitamin
Hides a leviathan beneath...
Amongst the roots of trees...

Parathion
Parathion
Parathion