Scarab - Northlane

Crawling through the burning sand
Just a man whose lost in time
Distant memories of a life
That flow like waves within my mind
Look upon these calloused hands as they move without a thought
Lucid wisdom in every atom the golden mind of Thoth
We are the Gods who have lost ourselves in forms
Like a scarab in the mind we fester in the soul
I have felt the burden of pain
For the last time
So you want the f**king truth
So you want the f**king truth
The truth is we all suffer
We all suffer in life
We all suffer in time
Beat me down beat me down
Again and again again and again
Let it Reign hell on me
In life we all suffer
But I will find my way
Through the darkness
This is the truth
In the back of my mind
Its been hiding away
For me to find
Dancing in the fire
We burn together
This pain will never end