Alexander: I was there with you in the garden, I’ll be there with you in the dirt:
stricken from the flesh, returned to the earth.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Souls go to heaven, while metal will rust.
It ends in ashes, it all comes apart.
Daniel: Final attempt through / Every window / Of this opportunity
Bled / Thousands of colors / Ablaze / My glimpse of / A Reset
Thrones and skyline / Horrors / Towering above trees
Immovable / Contouring and crescent / Now you’re fed upon
Descend below the roots