Rivers running over paper The words are starting to overflow A lake of lies and salt water Cant avoid getting lost In the undertow Salt water starts to ebb and flow Plummet to the depths below every day just gets harder Each night, a little bit darker
The shores are overgrown Roses with forgotten thorns Bleeding out, holding onto you Hands that want to be adored
Dragged down into the depths By the weight on my chest And what remains of your slaughter In the flood, I am martyred Screaming into the abyss Drowning is rumoured to be bliss this has only been torture The only comfort is soon it will be your turn
The peace of silence in the wake of your mortar I am what remains of your slaughter Choking on vines Grown out of your lies Kept alive with salt waterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
