Heirloom
Frontierer
3:19Mark my words Hear me now Southern hell Send for help Drain the spill Frame the wound Southern hell Mark my words Hear me now Carry us north of here Where the stages of the forgotten blood of the pledges run rampant Encasing fury As you head splits open With your thoughts now broken I’ve placed the message in arms of worry With our thoughts mistaking meaning in the way they form And the fluid drenching covers us in waves that storm This vessel has no path but death It has no road left Count your blessings inside your mind You know they’ve diminished and intertwined As it screams Eject me As it made me do worse than what I’d seen Count your blessings inside your mind Glad that you gave in to give up your mind? That is the question you answered with life Glad that you gave in to give up your mind? That is the question you’ll answer with time Douse the burns to let me ignite Gouge the sight that enters my eyes Forgive me Forgive me As it made me do worse than what I’d seen, it's now I’ve fallen And I’m blind to the world called terror And I’m blind to the word named terror And I’m blind to the name called terror And I’m blind to the ways you terror And I’m blinded Dead