Vicious wounds cluttered upon my arms Many marks I have forgotten Steady rush as the nightmares take hold Close my eyes to find the pieces They are mine. they are mine. Widening eyes as the light burns away Assure myself I own the heavens They are mine.
We are born into submission We are approaching the hour I can see everything We are bound to a poisoned promise land We are approaching A poisoned promise land
Every scar has a story to fear Every line a tale of terror Swallowing stones that I should cast aside Vomit the pride I should have honored I should have honored
A poisonous land I don't need your forgiveness A poisonous land I don't need your forgiveness