Cold
Come forth and feast
Revel in the flesh
Deceased
Breathing in dews of Lethe
I find my solace here
Breath so shallow I
Find my home beneath the dream
Ascend to rage, feel it melt
Nightmare
Suffocate, it peels of your skin, the rest of yourself
Breathe inside again
As this anger starts to crawl under my skin
Now you feel the sulfur fill your veins
Exhausted but the scorn won't grant me rest
Grant me rest
Distorted faces of fear and guilt assaulting me
Their spiteful screams torment me infecting the dream
Holding me down with this tremendous, near cosmic weight
Tearing my flesh as I lie here powerless to scream
Who can endure suffering for a time that feels like centuries
This endless agony, the dread devouring within
I have been left behind in memories that won't rest
Imprisoned evermore in this desolated dream
Ascend to rage, feel it melt
Nightmare
Suffocate, it peels of your skin, the rest of yourself
Breathe inside again
As this anger starts to crawl under my skin
Now you feel the sulfur fill your veins
Exhausted but the scorn won't grant me rest
Grant me rest
And the light dwindles
My visage now just a rotting being
Feel my hands
I'll never feel your hands again
Your words, your love
I'll never speak your name again