Lyrics

The secret thoughts I harbour within myself Were safely chained and anchored, secured my health I cannot hold them back much longer They're burning through my skin Yet I suppose a raging hunger devours you from within I went to war unarmored, I felt the rain Then in the slowest of motions, the smell of pain The lights are low and nothing hurts me now Nothing hurts me now Yet I suppose they turned me inside out Turned me inside out The changing of the guard The fear to miss the start The trumpets call you The sick, the moans, the call The fire turned them all to leather statues Warped views I cannot hold it back mush longer It's eating through my skin Yet I suppose a raging hunger Will chew you from within The changing of the guard The fear to miss the start The trumpets call you The sick, the moans, the call A pyre for us all The men are falling Falling