Khoma - Harvest текст песни

Kneel to pick up the stone
All that hides beneath comes to life
Been too silent too long
Grew inside of me
Speak black tongue
Now the ships have sailed
There's only you and me, and false ideals
They became a part of me
Equip me with a blade
Give it time to heal
The pulse goes down, I can hear you crying
Say you're ready to leave. There is no point in trying
Forgive this part of me, Pray for it to be over (I wish it wasn't so)
So i scream for air, in a world that's choking (Just give me time to heal)