[ Featuring the Celtic Outlaws ]
Tuning out
Feel the age
Scar your face
Your skin's decayed
You feel alive
Yet broke and sore
As you're bleeding out I'm begging for more
You feel the cracks
Your muted lips
Your voice is dead
Exhaling mist
It's just a whisper
An echoed scream
When you close your eyes that's when I'm seen
I'll make it slither down your throat
I'll ring that flattened sharpened note
I'll possess your body
And now you're mine to be controlled
Blackened heart
Chipped spitting teeth
You'll kill yourself
Just to be free
Now kiss the ground
It's getting cold
Feel my death creeping in breaking bone by bone
My shadowed veil
Has been removed
Just like your soul
It's being consumed
You're seeing red
Your life's in doubt
As I'm coming into focus you're fading out
