Carve the ground with my scars Plant a new seed in my spot It all means nothing Make me something Bitter peak of persecution Wasting away One foot in the grave Closer to the grand domain Feed me to the worms For in the soil I've found my place Take my bones and turn to ash Whispered secrets in the grass Lay me down into the dirt Lay me down into the dirt And cover up the past Break me down to earth Make us one at last Lay me down and take my hurt I've found my place I weave into the fabric of the mass Score the land with my pain Unbind me from my name It all means nothing Make me something Bitter peak of persecution Wasting away Nearing atrophy Purity in decay Lay me down into the dirt And cover up the past Break me down to earth Make us one at last Lay me down and take my hurt I've found my place I weave into the fabric of the mass For in the soil I've found my place Whispered secrets in the grass For in the soil I've found my place