Brain drained – So fucked up to the core Nothing but black holes and scars Come and you will see me pay tribute to bullets With lucid stars I decorate my friend As death comes ripping there’s no more pain
I am pushing my lungs for my love I feel the panic of deadly purpose Now my naked soul looks indeed rather cold It’s full fucking throttle, a savage gauntlet Can you see the light at the horizon?
Wounds tear up my temple of doom It’s my own bedroom funeral Chaos driven by orders and insanity I sleep alone where nothing is everything As I count those lambs on their way to slaughter
In the ditch I crawl upon dismemberment And I feel the stench of this sickened paradise Stitch! Stitch! – Mental world of slavery Stitch! Stitch! – Kill, kill, kill or be killed!
Time to regroup – Push through the dragons teeth Come, beast within – Though hungry wolf come forth Suicide machine – Antisurvival tactics Yeah, the bloodtrail to freedom I follow Stitch me the fuck together
In the ditch I proceed to hold the line Yeah, as I watch myself from distant worlds Stitch! Stitch! – Clock is ticking slower and slower Stitch! Stitch! – Ghost song explosion Infected melody of tortured souls Stitch! Stitch! Stitch! Stitch! Stitch me the fuck togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
