Sternal Scythe

Relapsed back
Into the bad past
Again with the pity packs
Tunnel jammed
Musing on massacres
Vulnerable sick mind
An empty grip
Falls into a hole
Emptiness was the only thing to
Hold
My sternum screams
I swear its not me
Im burning inside
I cant breathe
As the far stars of the horizon glow
Take away my soul
Take away it all
No more sun
Vulnerable sick mind im sick of it all
Vulnerable sick mind for far too long
Vulnerable sick mind ive got it all
Wrong
My sternum screams
I swear its not me
Im burning inside
And i cant breathe
Im covered in blood
And i beg for assistance
Still in a search for
A satisfaction inexistent
I forsee no revival
For i hid my fears
Way beneath the crypt
Bury me in my weaknesses
I failed
De-railed
Bury me in my weaknesses
Prepare the burial
I forsee no revival



Credits
Writer(s): Leon Fritz, Luca Fritz
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