Byzantine

My New Casket

Byzantine


I'm not dead or alive 
My thoughts clouded in pristine 
A static web internecine 
The cutting edge of a lie 
Will only furrow the dreams 
Solders the soul together clean 

The poison enters the vein 
It's woven into the stream 
My new casket is lined with screams 

I'm not dead or alive 
My thoughts clouded in pristine 
A static web internecine 
The cutting edge of a lie 
Will only furrow the dreams 
Solders the soul together clean 

The poison enters the vein 
It's woven into the stream 
My new casket is lined with screams 

I'm never going to die cause my world is built on lies 
Burned it all 
Watched it fall 
No election inside these walls 

Breaking down again 
Barricade forms within 
Tearfully rejoicing 
Finally the sun will see it's end 

The poison enters the vein 
It's woven into the stream 
My new casket is lined with screams 

Burned it all 
Watched it fall 
No election inside these walls