Possessor Lyrics

Sick orange lights, of the suburbs tonight

Constellations come unbound, the breath of hell lays on the ground

Screams collapse the silence, under evergreens

An ancient style of violence that penetrates your dreams

Fear rolls past, fear moves fast

Open, possession

Into a madness, lines carved into the floor

Invisible pathways, lead to your bedroom door

Invisible hands, invisible plans

It started again, when the spasms began

'Round the thing the weather's bent, now he's wandering these streets by scent

Borne from another order, curled up inside

When something's wearing you, there ain't no place to

Hide, hide

Open, Possession

Into a madness, I'm out on the weakest limb

Invisible hands