They have monuments but never build...
Gravity's dying, everyone thinkin they fly...
Those two lines really stood out to me, this was dope as hell Sleep.
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...