Make It Dark

Lyrics

[Verse 1: The R.O.C.] So reclusive unknown, mind I must roam Distance myself, still I remain, must stay strong The nights are prolonged, thoughts are so wrong Mind is part gone, frozen like I'm stone Never a was, never a wasn't to ever be They laugh at me, that's okay that they'll never breathe My thoughts conserve ya, redrum reverse ya Nope they won't get further, no resistance you'll never see light [Chorus: Mr. Bones] If I could stab the world, my knife would make it dark I'd strangle it with my bare hands and then rip the rest apart You know that I would dig a deep hole where they all sleep All face down all six feet deep If I could stab the world, yeah, my knife would make it dark [Verse 2: Mr. Bones] Sorrow, sadness, the pain in the madness Undetermined fate defined and limit up all my chances Regular is nothing to an un-normal mind While others excel forward, I'm falling far behind Picking up the pieces, whatever shards remain In an attempt to put the mirror back together in the frame Neglected mental health, I'm playing life just like the game So stuck inside my ways, it's too impossible to change [Chorus: Mr. Bones] If I could stab the world, my knife would make it dark I'd strangle it with my bare hands and then rip the rest apart You know that I would dig a deep hole where they all sleep All face down all six feet deep If I could stab the world, yeah, my knife would make it dark [Verse 3: Hektik] Unbroken minds are subjugated, dilapidated Thoughts on rewind to remember that what they congregated Crosses aligned on a mission of unadulterated Losses of time, I bring the darkness of mine I want 'em all to hate it, I know I'm doing it right I bring the dark to your light, that's all for sure not a might And now we all have stated that the blood is the life And nothing's gonna stop us bringing you the darkness tonight [Chorus: Mr. Bones] If I could stab the world, my knife would make it dark I'd strangle it with my bare hands and then rip the rest apart You know that I would dig a deep hole where they all sleep All face down all six feet deep If I could stab the world, yeah, my knife would make it dark [Outro] Colonel, Tol- er, Count Tolstoy Was once passing along the roadside When he stopped to watch a man that was plowing And calling over the fence to him Asked him to stop for a moment's conversation When he said, "My friend, what would you do If you were sure that you would die tomorrow?"