Philistine Lyrics

Are you conscious, still there?
Are you listening, still there?

Confined me in this labyrinth of lore
You'd decline me as I call your sacred name
What is left inside of me?
Why am I still here?
I've fallen to the ground
Where I was never meant to be (become like you)

l*** and dust are all that remain
In our brain of broken purpose
In the end
Think about who will take this dying land?
Ill-omened
Think about who would care for

In the end
Think about who will take this dying land?
Ill-omened
Think about who would care for
No intention
Guess who will die a hero's death
Comprehension
Of what we've become