Resistance from Triumvirate by Lewis & Clarke

You are poison vine
Choking your own kind
And you lose in time
Leave your roots behind
You are crushing light
Cursed with a touch
That will steal our time
And your soul in mind
Secret winter, frozen jaws
Icy flow before the thaw
Hollow story left untold
Bend it, bend until you fold
We will see the forest
When we look beyond the trees
The seeker wants dimension
But she sleeps on what she sees
The daylight will desert us
For the time it takes to roam
The path of most resistance
Will betray you to the bone
The wind is whipping needles
It's time you shed your fur
Daggers dipped in poison thoughts
Of those we should not stir
The fallout causes cancer
The cancer is your shame
You can't stop the bleeding
Or the fire with a flame
Roll, Roll, Roll your stone
Resist and fold

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