Calling in Silence (feat. Nate Johnson - Fit For An Autopsy)
I am the answer to the calling deity. My master ordered thee. I am but a shadow of the man I use to be, I use to be alive. The touch of my skin is cold like the winter wind. My gaze is black and as dark as sin. I am but a shadow of mankind. I am wicked. I am a creature, taunt me and you will see what hell made me. My wrath will be the fall of all holiness. What, what have I become? This, this is what I am. So dark and cold a hollow soul, so dark and cold I am alone, Alone, x6 I am so cold. Why am I so cold? The blood flows through, my pain consumes. I am the answer to the calling in silence, calling in silence. No, this can't be me, No, what's become of me? No. Salvation is my only key. What, what's become of me?