Spit Out Deathless
Turn my head to haze, I pray to feel the blaze In between the darkest days I've thrown it all away Turn my head to haze, I pray to feel the blaze In between the darkest days I've thrown it all away This never ending path This never ending path The sorrow, my thoughts are fading away Desolation surrounding my head Bright light right into my eyes I used to hope there's always a choice But regrets never leave our back Obvious conscious, leaders will fall Ephemeral mind, it´s a never ending war You said I could find my path But all of them have been walked So tell me, is it waiting for My death I don´t wanna play this game I don´t need to be a slave I don't wanna be a f..cking puppet Even when I take it down What keeps running through your mouth Is a massive bunch of shit Is it waiting for my death Everyday counting my wounds with no sight of an ending My death Every breath getting me closer Counting my wounds I'm still trying to get up when Everything's f..cking me up with the blood on my face And the pain on my shoulders Blood on my face Before I die
