Liquid is in your throat
for hopeless delight
After all you fell
in love with death
Life has aborted
all you've had
and all you became
The night is calling
you pray forth
A barren waste
is your land
Crops they were sown to die
This skin is a mirror
the eyes hollow
with ignorance
Health runs from your lips
Sucked in and safe
from the world of sleep
All years caring
for a liar
The barren drift road
is winding higher
You're a moth too close
to the fire
You are
stuck in a route
of confusion
Changing and waiting
and seeking the truth
of it all
Fleeing your sorrows
Pushing your spirit away
Sick of the weakness
of the psyche
A whisper from
the heart of evil
luring them all into despair
Resenting the goods of a saviour
And cries out
for the restless
will also die
A selection culled
from the damned
drawing a lifeline of one
A friend died in your room
and sought the birth of a follower
Oh
Oh brother
you are a killer
and you target yourself
I wish
you'd never come back
for us to see
the beckoning end
And the pride of a mother
drawn close in
a mother's son
and the love from a father
was used by a father's son
and the pride of a mother
drawn close in
a mother's son
and the love from a father
was used by a father's son
Ah
Overheard us talking
in a smoke of lost hope
the language of a parting
so clear and so true
Overheard us talking