Uploaded November 2025 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago
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Additional Footage by Brian Gossman | instagram.com/brian_gossman
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LYRICS:
Those little worms
Next thing you know
They've found their way inside you
Insidious, without a sound
They hide away
The trap is set
exquisitely
With a bait of your own making
You look just right
In mirrored light
But something's out of place
Those little things
Start creeping in
And you barely even notice
As the demon dressed
In camouflage
Ushers you inside
From where you stand
Upon a hill
The well is overflowing
At second glance
Upon review
It's dry to the bone
You turn away
From those in need
Blinded to their sorrows
The suffering
Of multitudes
Is drowned in the waves
Still all you need
To be set free
Is a hair of recognition
I'm on my knees
Begging please
May my mind turn away
More from Vulture Feather: felte.lnk.to/vulture_feather
Directed by Aaron Ray | aaronjray.com | instagram.com/aaronjray
Additional Footage by Brian Gossman | instagram.com/brian_gossman
---
vulturefeather.bandcamp.com
instagram.com/vulture_feather
---
http://felte.bandcamp.com
instagram.com/felte_label
twitter.com/felte_label
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LYRICS:
Those little worms
Next thing you know
They've found their way inside you
Insidious, without a sound
They hide away
The trap is set
exquisitely
With a bait of your own making
You look just right
In mirrored light
But something's out of place
Those little things
Start creeping in
And you barely even notice
As the demon dressed
In camouflage
Ushers you inside
From where you stand
Upon a hill
The well is overflowing
At second glance
Upon review
It's dry to the bone
You turn away
From those in need
Blinded to their sorrows
The suffering
Of multitudes
Is drowned in the waves
Still all you need
To be set free
Is a hair of recognition
I'm on my knees
Begging please
May my mind turn away










