The wood has fallen on the ground Now the flesh rests on me so loud Hear the crackles of wet brown leaves Feel weight of cooling down meat
Ref: I'm being surrounded by my own memories I am beset my head is just breaking piece by piece, The fragments of past life still breath but for how long, they're being Consumed by shadows which bind what is wrong
I look to the sky before the dirt cover my eyes I run away, trying to escape my worn out disguise Don try to break my chains there's a poison in my veins Buried by my own hands in forgotten by god place
Teardrop shaped blood leaves red stains Shapeless words are beating deaf ears Numb limbs have no power to fight Expressionless face won't cry
I have imprisoned myself and putrefied side of me, To keep it out of sight and out of mind, so it can Eat me whole and nobody else, This sentence means I won't not know any rest
Ref x2: I look to the sky...
The pain won't dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
