Building A Ruin

Skyclad

My life is a sentence that carries no pardon, 
I can't put you out of my misery now, 
So stunned by beauty of this madhouse garden - 
I've taken my chances (then lost them somehow). 

This body's a temple - a shoddy construction, 
I'm digging my grave - while boring the well, 
I'm paving a path to my own self destruction, 
I won't be content 'til I see me in Hell. 

No I won't be content 'til I see me in Hell. 

I've looked back on my time - the names and the faces, 
A child long ago that I nearly forgot, 
And felt like someone who'd just stepped on the place 
where the last stair should have been - (then found it was not). 

Life's just a process of delamination, 
Stripping your hopes - dissecting them gently. 
I've opened my heart - and to my consternation 
when I peered inside it was small, dark and empty. 

[Chorus] 
My friends turn to me - wonder what I am doing, 
drinking and smoking like somebody died. 
I said "Leave me alone I'm just building a ruin, 
The spirits are sunken - so the wreckage must rise." 

I'm building a ruin - I ruin a building, 
My bridges are burned out - my tunnels are filled in. 

It's all a game I believe - the longer you play it the harder it gets. 
The most I can hope to achieve now's my breakfast, 
a priest with a blindfold and last cigarette... 

My friends turn to me - wonder what I am doing, 
drinking and smoking like somebody died. 
I said "Leave me alone I'm just building a ruin, 
The spirits are sunken - so the wreckage must rise." 

My friends turn to me - wonder what I am doing, 
drinking and smoking like somebody died. 
I said "Leave me alone I'm just building a ruin, 
The spirits are sunken - so the wreckage must rise." 

I won't be content 'til I see me in Hell.
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