See them drown in their lies, stark faces Surround me, Their mournful elegy. Whispered in Black tongues Words lost in stagnant air They fill my grave with water And I drown beside them Scratching for air, breathing in pain and now, my hands are bloody They must not touch my minds, my mouth is dirty Watch me spin in your eyes, me spin in your eyes.
See them dance in the wicked night, the ghosts of my dreams brought to life Left with no one else to blame, my tattered clothes are set aflame The cup I drink from Is filled with naught but dread The bread I consume, was made of all our sins Made of all our sins.
See them dance in the wicked night, the ghosts of my dreams brought to life Left with no one else to blame, My tattered clothes are set aflame Dark waves Won't you strip away my soul You scream You don't want to go away Cold dirt
Falling down upon my face, can't breathe As I'm filling, filling in, in your grave.