I see, I dream, if world's a womb, I'd be the knife
I run, I flee, your fingers just won't leave my head
I hear you speak for those I left for dead
I hear, I speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort
I see, I dream, your world's a horde against my fort
I run, I flee, the vermin stalk within my walls
I hear them speak their dirt within my halls
Mother help your... Undead son
Let go of your... Undead son
Mother help your... Undead son
Let me go... Undead son
I walk, I'm dead, I'm slowly eaten from inside
I walk this walk, been walking since I died.
I hear, I speak, counted the words all of my life I see, I dream, if world's a womb, I'd be the knife I run, I flee, your fingers just won't leave my head I hear you speak for those I left for dead I hear, I speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort I see, I dream, your world's a horde against my fort I run, I flee, the vermin stalk within my walls I hear them speak their dirt within my halls Mother help your... Undead son Let go of your... Undead son Mother help your... Undead son Let me go... Undead son I walk, I'm dead, I'm slowly eaten from inside I walk this walk, been walking since I died. Explain Request ×
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