Tides Of Man - Contents Within
Desolately awaiting nightfall
The cool dead feeling, to fall on my face
Patiently
And I'll forget this day
Did you forget me here
In this corridor of Hell
Where I lost my mind
To desecration and fear
Did you leave me behind
Thinking I would tell your secrets
Did you leave me to die
My shroud removed
And my body uncovered
Left for the vultures to tear at my skin
To relish from my skull, the contents within
Here I have lay
With these dark demons of prey
Using grimy black talons they disfigured my face
Please God I pray, send your Eagle this way Did you forget me here
In this corridor of Hell
Where I lost my mind
To desecration and fear
Did you leave me behind
Thinking I would tell your secrets
Did you leave me to die
Entirely surpassing the point of apathetic submission I spilled all
Yet with every surrendering word I let slip
The more un-satiated the vultures became
I must set things right
I must set things right, right, right
But sprawled upon this mires coagulated bed
I forget the plentiful pints I bled
And dwell on many more I let them shed
From my honest brother's blameless head
His blameless head
His blameless head
The cool dead feeling, to fall on my face
Patiently
And I'll forget this day
Did you forget me here
In this corridor of Hell
Where I lost my mind
To desecration and fear
Did you leave me behind
Thinking I would tell your secrets
Did you leave me to die
My shroud removed
And my body uncovered
Left for the vultures to tear at my skin
To relish from my skull, the contents within
Here I have lay
With these dark demons of prey
Using grimy black talons they disfigured my face
Please God I pray, send your Eagle this way Did you forget me here
In this corridor of Hell
Where I lost my mind
To desecration and fear
Did you leave me behind
Thinking I would tell your secrets
Did you leave me to die
Entirely surpassing the point of apathetic submission I spilled all
Yet with every surrendering word I let slip
The more un-satiated the vultures became
I must set things right
I must set things right, right, right
But sprawled upon this mires coagulated bed
I forget the plentiful pints I bled
And dwell on many more I let them shed
From my honest brother's blameless head
His blameless head
His blameless head
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