Haunted nights for haleyon days. Can't sleep to the scraping of his voice. Nature's way struck grief in me. And I became a ghost in sickness. . Willingly guided into heresy.
It was me, peering through the looking-glass.. Beyond the embrace of Christ.. Like the secret face within the tapestry.. Like a bird of prey over the crest..
It was all true. A parlour strode, and the night sets forever. I stray in the quiet cold. And you gird me when I dare to listen. . Elastic meadow, endless arms of sorrow.
Losing sleep, in too deep. Fading sun, what have I done. Came so close to what I need most. Nothing left here. . Cut the ties, uncovered disguise. Left behind all intertwined.
Losing sleep, in too deep. Fading sun, what have I done. Came so close to what I need most. Nothing left here. . Cut the ties, uncovered disguise. Left behind all intertwined.
Into the trees past meadow grounds. And further away from my home. Baying behind me I hear the hounds. Flock's chasing to find me alone. . A trail of sickness leading to me.
All you are to me is a faded memory. Trust me when I say. I'm alone in these dreams. . Keep your eyes on my hands. And watch in the mirror. And barely understand.
This is the chorus of the lost undead, an anthem to welcome the hated i have bred.. . Eternal damnation, I feel the worst is yet to come.. Breathe new life into this hollow cage..
You don't think I know how this ends?*. I've heard these words before and there more meaningless now then they were then.. It feels like I'm drowning and you're oceans away..
That was her first time. That was her last time. . Cut at your face. Blood in the sink. You'll hate your-self. Till the day you die. . Till the day you die.
The dead have risen and they're here for your. A grave of angels with rotten souls. So sick they'll only ever love you (2x). . I'd always dreamed I'd die out at sea.
Its time you see the world for what it truly is. A dead whore who's last words were fuck me again. Its time you see me for who I really am. I'm the walking wounded bleeding clever lies from within..
The scars on my arms remind me. How I got this way. I can taste the stain of your sickness on my lips. Of all the stupid things I did. I fell for this.
So typical, so ritual*. My sweetest memories lost in time.. Twisted and forgotten I'm searching for what everyone seems to find.. So typical, so ritual..
I wander between worlds. And the dead speak to me. I don't know myself anymore. I don't know who to believe. They're with me now singing me to sleep. These are my last words, then I can dream.
With weapons of war in my hands. I will become what begs to be forgotten. With weapons of war in my hands. Burning to purge this faithless nation. . These are the eyes.
I'll burn my whole life down just to get away from you.. I'll burn my whole life down just to never hear me and. you.. I'll set it all on fire and you can listen to me drown.
This will make corpses of us all.. Old world burns and drives the machine of war.. . Now close your eyes and picture your last sunset.. Sun has failed and moon is dead..
Wretched hands and tired eyes, born in death and reborn in lies. Too long have I watched in silence, too long have you haunted my steps.. I am bread to be broken, crush your bones and leave you choking. I rose from the dead to make sure angels never sing again. I wont stop till these mountions move. I may not kill you but you'll die from the wounds. Forty days and unholy nights my reign of terror only matches my might..
These are your inner demons. This is Death's cold embrace. This is everyone you've ever loved. Spitting in your fucking face. . It's time to reap what you have sown.