Close the inner eye Burst into soothing flames These vermin in my arteries Like sweet honey on cracking whips
Unspeakable madness Executed with such grace Voices captured and brought to life Which neck shall be the first? To snap in these gallows?
A crimson tidal wave is coming Tsunami of rusty edged blades Devour the deformed child of hope Reduce all to a pale dead end street
Clawing the molded walls in despair Realize that there is no way out Caught in an ever downward spiral Bowing before a vile crown of rot
Which neck is first? To snap in these gallows?
Vermin in my arteries Freedom always was a doubled edge sword Curled up and crammed into a corner Lost and forgotten in the dark...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.