And in your death throes
As you swallow down fear
All your posturing violence
Will all disappear
You will cower and die
Beg your head empty, but still you can feel
Every choking breath, every tearing nerve
The stench of your death
And last words unheard
1 | You Bury Me |
2 | Can They Suffer? |
3 | Swelling |
4 | Will Is the War |
5 | No Chain |
6 | Skin Graft |
7 | Mask |
8 | One More Day |
9 | Strength Through Restraint |
10 | The Screaming Wind |