The Chalkeaters, Black Gryph0n - A Songus Amongus

Any time and any season

Theres a rhyme and theres a reason

We keep spinning on this tiny rock in circles



Could have spawned in a much less pleasing place

Be squeezed to death in outer space

Or frozen in the system of AMOGUS



Anyway

Humanity is young

Some monkeys found a common tongue

We built the cities, we got overrun by locusts



We just made up a structured lore

But gods werent there to help us, nor

Osiris, nor Anubis, nor AMOGUS



Stands and books and

Brands and hooks and

The McDonalds meals you used to adore



Theyre camouflaging

Theyre sabotaging

I cant take it anymore