EPiQE - The Ditch (Acoustic Pajama Sessions)

Music and Lyrics © Pietro Straccia - EPiQE THE DITCH Outrun. The chase is done Squinting eyes stalk your family Blood will be drawn then rain will pour on Diluting every molecule of animal plasma Into the ground the ache is profound Leaves fall and land upon the dirt Resting there blanketing the hurt Layers of soil damp and nutrient rich Decomposing matter buried in a ditch SPIRIT. IMMORTAL. SWALLOWED IN HER PORTAL Your game. They claim Suddenly guts were scattered everywhere Buddha would sigh. Mortified Please forgive us for the beast they kill Contrite appetite Leaves fall and land upon the dirt Resting there blanketing the hurt Layers of soil damp and nutrient rich Decomposing matter buried in a ditch SPIRIT. IMMORTAL. SWALLOWED IN HER PORTAL What if they were left alone And allowed to decay Or reach a Golden Age ALL SENTIENTS FREED FROM THEIR CAGE! Leaves fall and land upon the dirt Resting there blanketing the hurt Layers of soil damp and nutrient rich Decomposing matter buried in a ditch SPIRIT. IMMORTAL. SWALLOWED IN HER PORTAL SPIRIT. IMMORTAL. SWALLOWED IN HER PORTAL SPIRIT. IMMORTAL. SWALLOWED IN HER PORTAL SPIRIT. IMMORTAL. SWALLOWED IN HER PORTAL