Feeling to no one
Servant to this disease
No innocent victims
No symbol of purity
We worship the black sun
I keep it locked a way
It cannot be undone
Separate realities
Spiritual decay lost in this facade
Would you give your flesh away?
When you stand before your god?
As I try to imitate, it all just falls apart
Excommunicate to the corners of my heart
Can you see through me?
Spreading so thin, slowly we rot away
Carelessly awaken another golden dawn
Finally forsaken away from everyone
Blinded by your hate, I curse the sky above
As I pass the final gate
In the shadow of your love
If you could see me, under the skin
Slowly we rot away
No one gets out free
The door is open. Hear the lair's tongue?
But the words were never spoken
And fire fills my lungs
Calling out to no one
So, just enjoy pain
Can we call ourselves the victims?
When we do it all again?
If you could see me, under the skin
Slowly we rot away