The Catharsis - O'Recluse | Текст песни

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• The Catharsis
• O'Recluse

I was born with a bruise above my head, a dark cloud roaring
Spitting veins like lightening, across the sky of my skin

And i've got this terrible feeling, that my heart's not beating
It's counting down the minutes, and the days i have left

Even on the clearest nights, it kept me from sleeping
Screaming and cursing my name again, I know there's not long left

And i've got this terrible feeling, that my heart's not beating
It's counting down the minutes, and the days i have left
There's nothing they can do for you
There's no one who can cure the pain in your heart

Dead flowers on the bed, planted Bitter Seeds in my head
Pressure in my throat, i'm damned if i do, God Damned if i don't

Your misery is mine, there's grief in every word
Death is the loudest sound, I ever heard