Lyrics

Here in this house of endless bloodshed There is no air We never sleep They smell our skin a mile away Shaken I am the ashes in the ossuary Careworn and lame This threadbare brain Sends only signals of decay If I can fall to sleep Don't dare disturb my rest Because it's been so long since it was safe - So I wait here, feeding on fear With knuckles white and dripping red Shaken I face defeat at my own hand today Before the end comes from outside I draw it from within The fog of war: