Bandet Spouk - Ambrosia Lyrics

The most dreaded disease
Is there a cure beneath the sea
Eight miles below
Calling out to me

I'm not a figment
You are not who you are

Better not forget
Better not fall asleep
The living darkness
Calling out to me

The pressure is enough to atomize a man in a second
A hole is a door, is a portal, is a mouth
To swallow you into a realm beyond black

The most dreaded dreams
Converging at once to haunt me
Can't be distinguished
From reality

I'm not a figment
You are not who you are

Better not forget
Better not fall asleep
The hand of darkness
Always beckoning me

Lights out
In the
Trieste
And in
Your eyes
Replaced
By the
Darkness

Let's open you up now, and see what's inside
It's the living ambrosia in unending supply
The miracle cure-all, nectar of the gods
Sentient ambrosia-This is no thing of God

Red alert now
Holes expanding
It's consuming
While producing
Manipulates
Environment
Walls are crushing
Outside and within

We've been banished so long to the cellar of the world, eternally waiting
For you to come along as our chosen host
You were beckoned and taken

Bye-bye, humankind

I am the figment
You are not who you are
You are the figment
You are not who you are

Bye-bye, humankind

Rising to the surface
Living death