No nails, just screws
Iron cross, rusted and coarse
Welded well
One way ticket for trip to hell
Pinned as fly, wincing
Uncomfy hearse, binary tears
Wept out well
Pain will gradate, everyting failed
Fixed, fixed... On ironcast fixed
Ensnared and trapped... In belief matrix
Fixed, fixed... Crucified, fixed
Deconstructed... Through lie matrix
Fixed, fixed... Mystified, fixed
Reconstructed... Through truth matrix
Pinned as fly, stand and still
Uncomfy hearse, wet with real tears
Meant well
Pain is not over... That's all I can tell
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
