Silt Lyrics

Why don't they build a city

With these piles of dead

Turn dust to buildings

Pillars of ash and red

Tried to save it

Thought I knew this place

They came to greet me

To an early grave

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt

Ground ash light sun rotting away

Death ash over you building decay

I scrape the dirt beneath my nails

Servos rust break and bend

I just wasn't made for this

I just wasn't made for this

I just wasn't made for this

I just wasn't

Just parts just parts nothing left of me

Spread out flattened down nothing left of me

Just parts just parts nothing left of me

Spread out flattened down nothing left

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt

All that's left in my hands is silt