‌Sewerperson & Eric Godlow
Rain To Graves + Seed To Soil
[Intro]
(Eric, look at me)
Promise to rise again on the ninth night (Go)
Only day of the year inside this poltergeist frame (Let's go, let's go, yeah)
Rolls around and hits some like he pours some propane (Uh)
Cursory reads this havoc built through human bound— (Let's go)

[Verse 1]
Every time the rains hits the soil on the graves
Something triggers in the church notifying those of faith
To be brought into the cold just to service those who sleep
Through their rosary they pray, hopin' innocents are saved
But it's futile

[Chorus]
Yeah, risе up, get up
Put the bones togеther, breathe, get the fuck up
It's been years since he could feast, he needs nun guts
Yeah, fillet bodies into meat then pick at cold cuts
He holds orders from the teeth of the omen (Uh)
Huh, take what you need, no, he takes what he wants
I'm a product of the sins you commit under rugs
Through the ages, I'm immune to the blades, now it's guns
I could spare only a few, but you gotta join the coven

[Verse 2]
This designer been designed to indoctrinate the public (Facts)
Reps receive their lines, make a million when they dub it (Facts)
All this shit online strip all our bodies bare of substance (Facts)
Preachers turn to mimes when population doesn't want it
Tragedy bound to me by blood in me, I push harder
Leech therapy could not suck it out
I been writing my will in the infirmary
Sound asleep in her bed, I filter feed on her dread
I am make-believe in her head, so I am free to roam her homestead
[Chorus]
Rise up
Put the bones together, breathe, get the fuck up (Fuck up)
It's been years since he could feast, he needs nun guts
Fillet bodies into meat then pick at cold cuts (Cold cuts)
He holds orders from the teeth of the omen
Huh, take what you need, no, he takes what he wants
I'm a product of the sins you commit under rugs
Through the ages I'm immune to the blades, now it's guns
I could spare only a few, but you gotta join the coven