Cradle, cripple, feeble, can not walk alone.
Running, stumbling, falling, on my knees I crawl.
Hear the screams in my head, they're calling me,
Can not break free, yet I try to.
I embrace the need to hate this angry face
staring back at me, with hollow eyes.
Wear this masque I scorn, I play the hole again,
Alleviate the need for restution.
Hear the screams in my head, they're calling me,
Can not break free, yet I try to.
I embrace the need to hate this angry face
staring back at me, with hollow eyes.
Fascination dragging, progress stricken,
Eradicate my thoughts of retribuition.
Hear the screams in my head, they're calling me,
Can not break free, yet I try to.
I embrace the need to hate this angry face
staring back at me, with hollow eyes.
by ursão#
