Bonescraper

(альбом: Archetype - 2004)

There is no future for us to suture
Your life ill-fated, beat down and hated
Shot in the head, walking undead
Numb to the world, around your head

Rip my skin from my bones, I won't bleed
Rip my heart from my chest, I won't scream

Hide in the shadows, deep black and hollow
Empty void of light, cuts lean, like a knife
Damaged and torn, punctured by thorns
I've felt nothing since I was born

Rip my skin from my bones, I won't bleed
Rip my heart from my chest, I won't scream

My flesh your flesh
Your eyes my sight
My pain your shame
We are the same

Rip my skin from my bones, I won't bleed
Rip my heart from my chest, I won't scream
Rip my skin, rip my skin, rip my skin