The sudden loss of motor controlled limbs My hand is punctured by needle pins Spreading like a disease up my arm Ill affect to my beating heart
Fate steers us through infernal sea Rejected promises, uncertainty Disease reflects the darkness in his hand A malice hidden from scrolls in the sand Piece by piece neural paths decay Cutting off feelings by disrupting brain waves The sickness is spreading under the skin With a secret assailant plucking at the strings
At mercy of the hourglass Time refracted by present and past Trying to fight off the triggers unknown Was this caused by what my own hand sewn?
Seeds were planted in uncertainty Growing in weight by life choice or hereditary Nothing runs deeper or thicker than blood From cradle to the grave, bio makeup undone Like a starved plant, I wither in the wind Growing ever weaker from the infliction within Sinking like lead, consumed by dread My head!
At mercy of the hourglass Time refracted by present and past Trying to fight off the triggers unknown Was this caused by what my own hand sewn?
At mercy of the hourglass Time refracted by present and past Trying to fight off the triggers unknown Was this caused by what my own hand sewn?
Tremors Muscle spasms Crooked hands that become claws Weakness And sickness A shell of what I once was
Bow down with your head by your knees And submit to the suffering Accept your cellular flaws Elimination from natural selection
Bow down with your head by your knees And submit to the suffering Accept your cellular flaws Elimination from natural selection
I lay in submission Dysphoria chains me down To darkness warm embrace And suffocate the feelings
Light hits the eye but distorts informative rays Details are lost from the signals feeding back the brain A radial blur which constricts my sight Closing in to consume all the light Crying out for help and for that elusive truth Clutching at straws for something new My voice falls upon death ears I try fighting back the tears
"What more can I do? My efforts feel hopeless"
Withering and slaughtering my mind I drew the short straw
Fate steers us through infernal sea Rejected promises, uncertainty Disease reflects the darkness in his hand A malice hidden from scrolls in the sand Piece by piece neural paths decay Cutting off feelings by disrupting brain waves The sickness is spreading under the skin With a secret assailant plucking at the strings
Losing grasp, I'm feeling detached Limbs reject the movements I act Thickening oil, joints stiffen and boil Spiraling coil till I hit the soil
In my veins the enemy resides Withdrawn pain behind glazed eyes Myelin sheath, depleting with grief Disbelief, I wither like leavesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.