Metamorph (Ger)

A Thousand Lifeless Shards

Metamorph (Ger)


met a girl with see through eyes 
Water running through her hair 
Her voice was like a sharpened sword 
Cutting through the lies of life 

An empty sphere of endless daze 

Her hands are soft as fallen snow 
Still they try and kill her 
Ripping out her living flesh 
Suck it dry and spit it out 
I hope she never tires and dies 
Become a thousand lifeless shards 

One day they'll get this pure girl down 
Blood running through her hair 
No one will hear her voice again 
Cutting through the lies of life 

Hands as soft as fallen snow 
The meat she eats is always raw 
I hope she never tires and dies 
The meat she eats is always raw 
Become a thousand lifeless shards 
The meat she eats is always raw 
Become a thousand lifeless shards 
The meat she eats is always raw