You pay to know
The price you've sold
What was the worth of those that you have lost
So clench your grip while you lose self control
Running towards the place you can not hide
Deception is not a curse
It's where they question you
This is not where you bury me
This won't be where you bury me
Salt this wound can't heal
The pressures gone
And the truth revealed
Salt this wound won't heal
The pressures gone
And the truth revealed
The depths of ruins
Find rusted bones
This time you know
The pressures gone
This is not where you bury me
This won't be where you bury me
With the position of the light
That cross into your design
With the illusion that you've sown
Your curse is soon to be known by all
In my heart
And in my lungs
I see the truth shrouded in white smoke
This won't be where you bury me
Move
Like bleeding clockwork
Like bleeding clockwork