Blood looks like paste on the wall Bodies lay lifeless like dolls A moment that felt like days Lives extinguished in a rage
So nauseous I don't realize Incessantly feeding the flies In the moment of visceral haze The last thing you see on my grave... EYES! The last thing you'll see are my eyes!
Fear lies beneath your facade In panic, you scream for your god No way I'll ever abstain Blood falls from the ceiling like rain Patiently unleash my violence Ingesting the sweet sound of your silence In darkness this feeling I love To be covered in blood Blood from above
This violence finally sets me free Brings demons back to torture me There's no god pulling at my strings I'm above all sorrow faith can bring Disengaged, I see your face An adrenaline rush, I can't replace Hands around your neck your senses numb Staring into your eyes when the stillness comesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
