Lyrics

My hand asleep for hours Waiting for the needles to begin I have no control They proceed to penetrate my skin Acting as your slave I drink for amber waves I never have embraced Acting as your slave I drink an open grave, an epitaphs defaced Killing with compassion She hasn't heard a word that I have said Swallowing your passion I can see a thousand miles ahead Acting as your slave I drink from barricades that I have often raised Acting as your slave I numb my head and rave of epitaphs defaced Acting as your slave I drink while she forgave with trials left unfaced Acting as your slave I stumble to her grave of epitaphs defaced