My skin is cold (My skin is cold)
Transfusion with somebody
Morose and old (Morose and old)
Drop into fruitless dying
It was tempting and bared
The whoring angel rising
Now burning prayers
My silent time of losing
My foes
They can't destroy my body
Colliding slow
Like life itself
Long for the blur
We cannot dry much longer
Cement to dirt
Disgusted with my cheapness
My foes
They can't destroy my body
Colliding slow
Like life itself
My foes, my foes
They can't destroy my body
Colliding slow
Like life itself
My silent time
As I'm drying much longer (Staring up)
My foes
They can't destroy my body
Colliding slow
Like life itself
My foes, my foes
They can't destroy my body
Colliding slow
Like life itself, like life itself