lyrics
Whole life, eyes staring down
My sight a nemesis
Unnamed, birthed but never born
Erased before creation
Just like a ghost born of disgust, I'll destroy myself
Instead of death, slow decay, forced demise
Nothing safe, burdens made of lead
Peeling back the skin, I find disgrace
Euthanize, burn me to the ground
Fitting end for a coward
Just like a ghost born of disgust, I'll destroy myself
Instead of death, slow decay, forced demise
No touch
Gazeless
Self imposed
Extinction of our kind
Nemesis, we let these things be
Grasping with claws that also repel
If the sun never shines here again
Then this would still be a reason for all
Nothing left to die for
Burn it to the ground
Nothing left to die for
Burn me to the ground
To the ground
credits
from
Leaving The Wolves,
released May 31, 2010
Daniel Opgenorth- drums
Erik Stenglein- guitar, bass, vocals
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