Unearthed

Diggin' deep beneath the rock, unearthing what the darkness stocks

Finding fossil records locked in limestone sheets and granite blocks

Scientists collecting, bones resurrecting, never suspecting

Evidence suggesting something wicked's been perfecting

Ancient ways of keeping death alive beneath these stones

Hatchet skull and serrate teeth defiling what they'd known

Looking at my bones all wrong, thinking they belong

To something that your science says was never quite this strong

You thought extinction made us humble

Till my fossil records crumble

In your hands revealing something