There's a limit, I've seen it, believe me

There's a devil beside me and screaming

It's like there's no one left, their thoughts inside my chest

Love lost inside my head

I'm muting faces of angels in the stench of chloroform

I'll tear you apart in this sacred place

Burning, bleeding, no more screaming

Now I see it end

Rotting wool gets cold and dies

Rotting wool in my eyes

Rotting wool gets cold and dies

Rotting wool in my eyes

There's a limit, I've seen it, believe me

There's a devil beside me and screaming

I loathe (I loathe)

Rotting wool

God doesn't care