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Bound with tears that won’t drown, unable to hide a plague that shines out through instability.

Foulness and decay years now pave the way, years now you misguide me with every step you make.

With every step I make.

Crawling in fields of loss. The dread and pain goes own.

Ripped out, mistakes stretched across the patch to my own fall.

Cracked, always decry, reflected in decline.

Now I realize it’s your fold that I’m denied.

Slaved in coma. I must scrape the rust of my life.

Release a war that sleeps deep inside.

It’s time to stop hating me for hating you.

It’s time to stop killing me, start killing you.

Release a war that sleeps deep inside.

Scrape the rust off feeding my life.