Malignant depression
Blood pours from the wound
Wash away any trace of life
Pulsating with the heart
Unanswered Questions
Under endless supression
Unanswered Questions
Under endless supression
I'm under endless supression
This is my purgatory
This is my purgatory
Confined to the dark space
No light, No trace
Flesh and bone
Picked from my carcass
Destroy
Devoured
I wish there'd be some reprieve
Sometimes I ponder who would grieve
I wonder who would take on the blame
Who would take on the blame?
Who would take on the blame?
Fixated on the blame
Fixated on the blame
I don't know how, I thought I'd ever leave
The path's been laid for me
The only f*cking thing I know to be true in me
With every fibre of my being
The only time I feel alive
(The path's been laid for me)
The only time I feel alive
For those who feel it with me