Hold on, this moments brief and fleeting
So cold when the embers burn out
Dense lung dull the screams to a whisper
Forgotten voice, stolen breath doesn't mean that you won't
Cry out
I feel no pain
I feel no pain
I feel no pain
I feel no pain
So numb, hollow trapped in the silence
What's lost, in the wasted tear of a martyr?
To give it all but all for nothing, until the dark betray your soul
And all that's left is brutal wanting now what's broken can't be whole
For what it's worth, I feel no pain
Before the end, I'll beg an empty lung for one more breath to
Cry out
Capti tace ego clamare
Capti tace ego clamare
Capti tace ego clamare
Capti sine sensu
In extremum moriens spiritum, ad genua mea oro veniam
Quamvis patior, sentio iam non. Mihi vox fit spiritus
Capti, tace, Predidit In tenebris, sine sensu, petendo pacem
In finibus terrea. Liberabit nos dominus.