Tethered to a world, that meets none of your needs

And left here all alone, it will do as may please

Because along the wearing path you will come to know

That the only thing in life that is set in stone

Is the smothering fact that we all die alone

So in the time we have we all build a home

That is nestled in the comfort of the back of the mind

A sanctuary and rest for all the dreams that died

In the hour of nine, a cycle complеte

Transcended to еarth, converged in deceit

Eight-legged nightmares crawl in my skin

A never ending penance of sin

The seven headed beast arose from the sea

Devouring the roots of the long dead tree

Six in trinity, a scar in the clouds

A broken mind inside a thorned crown

Hold her close as she rots inside

Were we born to burn alive

Hold her close as she wastes away

Can we die for one more day

Flay me and wear my skin

Flay me and wear my fucking skin

Euthanised

(Blegh)

Flay me and wear my skin

Flay me and wear my skin

The bark it still singes upon my charred skin

A hollow vessel, defined by dead men

Billions of blank eyes stare in to the void

A binary bible for celestial toys

Consume and recite all the wills of a lord

Whose image is plastered on fluorescent boards

A scripted beginning yet thus is no end

The cycle repeats, again and again

Hold her close as she rots inside

Were we born to burn alive

Hold her close as she wastes away

Can we die for one more day

Hold her close as she rots inside

Were we born to burn alive

Hold her close as she wastes away

Can we die for one more day

Hold her close as she rots inside

Were we born to burn alive

Hold her close as she wastes away

Can we die for one more day

Hold her close as she rots inside

Were we born to burn alive

Hold her close as she wastes away

Can we die for one more day