I've got eyes in the back of my head
Wide open, piercing through
With the shame of life like rocks at my feet
I can feel my mind raising and the thoughts come creeping
As you're dragged into the depths and your memories begin to fade
Fear
Panic
I feel it growing stronger with every word
Warmth
Shelter
Start seeing your world slipping away
Violence never fades
Bow down to your new gods
Wide open, piercing through
With the shame of life like rocks at my feet
I can feel my mind raising and the thoughts come creeping
As you're dragged into the depths and your memories begin to fade
Fear
Panic
I feel it growing stronger with every word
Warmth
Shelter
Start seeing your world slipping away
Violence never fades
Bow down to your new gods
( Blood Sermon )
www.ChordsAZ.com