Which Fate Is Ours to Come Lyrics


Hold my hand

And open our eyes to darkness

A scab that is crawling with disease

But personifies our existence

The sickness takes our sight

A wound we cannot fucking heal

We are casting out all light

And abandoning all hope

Only time will decide

Which fate is ours to come

Channel all the pain bellow

As we walk on eggshells

We are cursed to this endless sightless world