I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm,
Just along the outskirts of a small city.
Like most that have made it this far,
I live off of old canned goods and a healthy back stock of ammunition.
Greetings from extermination, Kansas death in the mid west.
Greetings from extermination, Kansas death in the mid west.
Even with the godless reaching my property every few days,
I am tortured by solitude.
The whispering of the cornfields haunt me like the moans of my undead enemies.
My depression grows stronger: its bitter claws around my neck.
I will always be tortured... tortured by solitude.
Will anything get better for me?
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
Will this sickness ever leave this world?
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
I am haunted, I am haunted by all that surrounds me.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
What I’ve known has been taken from me.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm,
just along the outskirts of a small city.
No one living has been within this house since my wife died two years ago.
Another occasion of when the undead came across some innocence...
...came across some innocence.
I will never see through this nightmare. I will never know sunlight again.
I will never see through this nightmare. I will never taste her lips again.
"And then I found out how hard it is to really change, even hell can get comfy once you've settled in. I just wanted the numb inside me to leave, no matter how fucked you get, it's always there when you come back down. The funny thing is, all I ever wanted, I already had.. There's glimpses of heaven in every day, in the friends that I have, the music I make, the love that I feel, I just had to start again."
The days are a death wish
A witch hunt for an exit
I am powerless..
The fragile, the broken
Sit in circles and stay unspoken
We are powerless..
Because we all walk alone on an empty staircase
Idle in halls and nameless faces
I am powerless..
Everybody wants to go to Heaven
But nobody wants to die
I can't fear death no longer
I've died a thousand times
A wasteful universe
And we don't know our soul
Was emptiness inside our heads
But no one dares to dwell
Throw me to the flames
Watch me burn!!
Set my world ablaze
Watch me burn!!
How are we on a scale of one to ten?
Could you tell me, what you see?
Do you wanna talk about it?
How does it make you feel?
Have you ever taken a blade to your wrist
Or have you been skipping meals
We're gonna try something new today
How does it make you feel?
Hold me close, don't let go, watch me
Hold me close, don't let go, watch me
Hold me close, don't let go, watch me
In this hospital for souls
3x
Hold me close, don't let go, watch me burn!!
Hold me close, don't let go, watch me burn!!
Hold me close, don't let go, watch me burn!!
In this hospital for souls
2x
Can you tell from the look in our eyes? We're going nowhere.We live our lives like we're ready to die We're going nowhere.Can you tell from the look in our eyes? We're going nowhere.We live our lives like we're ready to die We're going no where. I thought I'd buried you And covered the tracks You'll have to take this with your cold dead hands I thought I'd buried you Where sin can never die. I thought I cut you loose Severed the feeling I stepped through the crack as you clamp to my shirt I thought I'd buried you Where sin can never die.
FUCK!!!
Can you tell from the look in our eyes, We're going nowhere. We live our life like we're ready to die, We're going nowhere. You can run but you'll never escape, Over and over again. Will we ever see the end? We're going no where. THIS IS SEMPITERNAL! Will we ever see the end? This is sempiternal Over and over Again and again Rise from the dead you say, Secrets don't sleep till they're took to the grave, Signal the sirens, Rally the troops, Ladies and Gentlemen, It's the moment of truth. Can you tell from the look in our eyes? We're going nowhere. We live our lives like we're ready to die, We're going nowhere. You can run but you'll never escape, Over and over again. Will we ever see the end? We're going no where.
Can you tell from the look in our eyes? We're going nowhere. We live our lives like we're ready to die, We're going nowhere. You can run but you'll never escape, Over and over again. Will we ever see the end? We're going no where. THIS IS SEMPITERNAL! Will we ever see the end? This is sempiternal Over and over Again and again
I've lost a part of me.
Tell your friends to sharpen their teeth.
There's a few quid to be made...
And my soul's a sorry state,
So come on down, you're empty lovers.
Worms come out of the woodwork,
And the snakes start to sing.
Do you feel the chill,
Clawing at the back of your neck?
And start to spill.
Did you really think that you could fix me?
We'll sell your bones for another roll.
We'll sharpen your teeth.
Tell yourself that it's just business.
Worms come out of the woodwork.
Leeches crawl from out of the dirt.
Rats come out of the holes they call home.
I fall apart,
And the snakes start to sing.
Don't say I'm better off dead,
'Cause heaven's full and Hell won't have me.
Won't you make some room in your bed?
Oh, well you could lock me up in your heart,
And throw away the key.
Won't you take me out of my head?
I'm just a would've been, could've been,
Should've been, never was and never ever will be.
We'll sharpen your teeth.
Tell yourself that it's just business.
Would've been, could've been,
Should've been, never was, and never ever will be.
Worms come out of the woodwork,
And the snakes start to sing.
Worms come out of the woodwork.
Leeches crawl from out of the dirt.
Rats come out of the holes they call home.
I fall apart,
And the snakes start to sing.
If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting high?
Did you catch your own reflection,
In the knife my mother held?
Or the Hell in my father's eyes?
If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armour?
The apple of your eye?
Or just a step to climb?
If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting high?
Did you catch your own reflection,
In the knife my mother held?
Or the Hell in my father's eyes?
If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armour?
Or the apple of your eye?
Or just a step, a fucking step to climb!
