Overdose of thoughts I choke on unspoken words Too bright is the light Too noisy the sound Every part of me is Bombarding me With a scream I want it to be gone I want it to be over
I cut my head off It caused pain to think My mind – my venom Took its toll on me
We crossed the threshold Felt like centuries My mind – my venom Took its toll on me My god, I'm feral Take this wound from me
The pond, the lake, the sea, the ocean The water entities Covered in filth Are begging me
The rivers that we bathe in Are flooding us with tears Hold my hand, we can stop this horror We can make it all clear again
I cut my head off It caused pain to think My mind – my venom Took its toll on me
We crossed the threshold Felt like centuries My mind – my venom Took its toll on me My god, I'm feral Take this wound from me
We come into this life And what do we leave behind? Our path may be full of love Or it may be full of trash
We finally end this life And what do we leave behind? Our trace may be full of trash Or it may be full of light We decide!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
