The Rose Tremont - Thanatopsis текст песни

dont ever stop from holding me,
in case i melt away,
and slide down to your feet,
and stab you on the way.
no way tommarrow could ever conquer today
the stench drips from my nose,
i hid the knife away,
for all those who oppose,
the blood that stained the day.
where is all the energy that we had?