Long Shadows
Cult Leader
4:16Ghosts of those I love Live in the corner, corner, corner of my eyes I take them everywhere Forever, forever, forever out of reach They lead me to this place To this mouth of Hell Haunted by unrelenting dread Drowning in the dead Gasping for a breath I want out of this place Fingers caught in tangled hair Sweet floral, smell of death Flies dance on a cataract I dance with them In this place, I am loved In this place, I am not In this place, I am loved In this place, I am the carrier Carrier of corpses