Black from the Ink

With hands of stone you seek to hide
You lose the grip, you tremble in silence
Word by word, stays in the air
But you don't come through
Like your tongue does not belong to you

And you drain every man
Who shares from his heart
To feed from your equal
Is a meal from the chart

Your world is black from ink
(You left it all behind) Became a perfect lie
(Became a perfect lie) You're the virus that penetrates skin
When inside you're the perfect link
Please, leave me here (Please, leave me here)

Join the parade of weary souls
They plaster themselves, they're shattered sons
You fit right in since you lost yourself
While feeding on the lucky ones
We are lifeless now - We are black from the ink

You burn through fire in an endless dream
Still you wonder why it lead to this haze
Sorrow hurts and burns
From each side and you seek to hide

Your world is black from ink
(You left it all behind) Became a perfect lie
(Became a perfect lie) You're the virus that penetrates skin
When inside you're the perfect link
Please, leave me here (Please, leave me here)

You hold on to every being just like a leech
Whitout their blood you can't go on
Exposed by bleach
You're the virus that penetrates skin
When inside you're the perfect link
Stained since we were born
We are black from the ink



Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Wiberg, Love Andersson, Andreas Hollstrand
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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