We are all summoned to the summits of woe Identities disembodied on serrated slopes Ascend and abstain these monuments of finite life
Dark paths reach out and then divide While crippled refusals increase in size Ill-knotted and tied to pain Beyond your peace of mind (Your peace of mind)
You were born to be boundless Built without retaining walls Thrust into this gaping life Smothered with a thousand grains of salt
Fear of existence Near death surrender of soul Old wounds re-crimson In silent sorrow...
The re-crimsoning
In fear of existence Old wounds are re-crimsoning
Re-crimsoning
[Leads Joey/Taylor]
Your pains will peak while old wounds mend Into ascending flesh embossed with scars so red Each halted moment in fear of... Crushed into a blizzard of dust
You were born to be boundless Built without restraining walls Thrust into this gaping life Sealed with a thousand grains of salt
Fear of existence Near death surrender of soul Old wounds re-crimson In silent scarification now
Fear of existence old wounds re-crimsonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
