Crooked Rivers - Rwake

Crooked rivers

Slowly flowing downward

Syntax its synergy

A spell that we are under

The trees and the leaves and the creek is what you seek

Shadow of your soul

Conquer the master mold

Underground streams of water

That work into the fold

A power on its own working to make its place

It’s raw energy

Which seeks out any entity

Travel to the core

And overrides it totally

Fused in liquid lead with no crosses for the dead

The possessed

Ghasty sermons awaken the dead

Misery and violins are all that’s in the end

Paint yourself the picture so it will make its place