black tomb lyrics – neaera

a thousand holes
one thousand spills
corporate corruption
to end your will
a wasted nature
a grace that’s choked
a precious well
under a greedy spell
let your wrath boil
like the minds of sulphur

let your wrath boil
redeem your soil
like the minds of sulphur

the nurturing womb
now a black tomb
a casket of black
a sea of regret
a pain to neglect

let your wrath boil
avenge your soil
the trail of life is cold

a wasted nature
a grace that’s choked
a precious well
under a greedy spell
a green paradise
an oil-plagued genocide
a precious well
under a greedy spell

our teeth of profit
driven
right through your wealth
a delta of violence
draining relevance

/ neaera lyrics