Drag the knife across the skin
tempted to succumb
carving fervor into flesh
holy weve become
turning lips to everyone
giving heart to none
running backwards erasing time
seek the fire but never die
the cradle wipes blood red fresh
and through you the host has chosen a name
the cradle wipes blood red fresh
and through you the host has chosen a name
call the name out
call the name out
call the name out
call the name out
Ill never be like you
late to my own funeral
Ill never be like you
late to my own funeral
well never be so late like you to our funerals
Ill never be like you
late to my own funeral
well never be so late like you to our funerals
push decay inside me for then I can open all the passages into the world
push decay inside me for then I can open all the passages to other worlds
push decay inside me for then I can open all the passages into the world
push decay inside me for then I can open all the passages to other worlds
push decay inside me for then I can open all the passages into the world
push decay inside me for then I can open all the passages to other worlds
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
