[i tried holding out as long as possible, but it looks like this might be it for protomartyr bot unless twitter restores free api access. thank you for enjoying three years of protomartyr lyrics. i'm really going to miss running this.]
so collect those tears and wash your face
the house is empty, but the work remains
so collect those tears and wash your face
the house is empty, but the work remains
so collect those tears and wash your face
the house is empty...
we know the rats—see their decadence
the spite they hide behind a tattered rag of piety
we know the rats—their cankered wealth
when they weep and howl, then we’ll know them better
it might take some time, may be gardarene
we have our ways to snare them
they steal your hours; rob you for your wage
then make you bow and scrape
avarice forever