Piles Songtext
von Scour

The nocuous magician′s body...
Contempted inside the lab rat...
Eyes ablaze, project alien expression...
Victorious trick punches back...

Servant to a demon of poverty...
Spoke in stilted manner...
Tablet kinship rejoinder...
Inside the piles...


Where there's currently no faction...
Of accursed implications...
Yet occurring 13 masses...
Inside the piles...
Of illuminated dander...
This weakling academia...
Spits trembles of tide...

Just like a vex...
(And) It′s just a vex...
It's just a vex...
It's just a vex...

Servant to a demon of poverty...
Spoke in stilted manner...
Tablet kinship rejoinder...
Inside the piles...

Servant to...
A demon of poverty...
Inside the piles...
Inside the piles...
Inside the piles...
Inside the piles...