Ruins Lyrics

Look at the ruins

This dust this bone

It's dead in here

A hollow home

Look at the ruins

This relic this trash

There's an echo in here

An empty thrash

Join me in a eulogy for the desolate things

Sing glory and elegy for the death of kings

We can make mythology of what dying brings

Refuse our biology and escape with wings

Look at the ruins

My greatest work

I ruin the best things

In the mire and murk

Look at the ruins

This body this all

I'm ruined

I'm ruined

Join me in a eulogy for the desolate things

Sing glory and elegy for arrows and slings

We can make mythology of how the emptiness sings

Refuse our biology and cut the strings

Too late to save it

This ruin this wreck

Just time to see it

This ash this death

Look at the ruins

Look at the ruins

Look at the ruins

Look at the ruins