Bodies sinking and you resuscitate I am your trapdoor, you’re my open gate Sleep right through the war Sleep and make them wait Sleep and don’t awake Drag me through a field, feed me to your thoughts Never drop your shield, fight against all odds But to you I yield and at what great cost Bring me eternal frost No way out Love my sin Hate my doubts And the skin I’m in Lay me down Far from here Never found Disappeared Empty remedies dried up on the floor Take another hit to repair what was torn Such a sweet embrace for a bitter tongue Let my will be done