INCISIONS
Here I stand... with a knot on my neck
Cursed and blessed by my own ignorance
I’m the giant of possession… I’m the feeling of aggression
The secret weapon of mass destruction
I know… there’s not much I can do
So lead me back to the hole
Where only I can seek for the cure
I know, you know… we all know…
There’s a switch that I can’t turn off
Is death the only antidote for this voltage?
I’m a shadow… the stroke of a shape
A meaningless passion, the fake pretension
Of a life that was taken away… before I could see it
Give me something to believe…
I need something to believe
I’ve reached the end of the line
There’s nothing left to hide.
Incisions are molding me as time ticks to no turning back
I can’t fill me in… now without resistance!
Help me to find the trail I left behind
So I can reborn and clouds can’t cover the sky
Trembling… I’m shaking… I’m burning… in visions