Woorden: Fields. Everything Last Winter. Skulls And Flesh And More.

Come and stake your claim
Lord said to his [fate?]
Id use up all my wealth
To compensate for health

The tunnels on the brain
Just wont stay the same
I withdraw from myself
With words and little else

If i called [ ]
The place we began
When i call your name
Will you stay the same

Body is at war
Skulls and flesh and more
Pressure take my head
Take blood from me withdraw

Needles in my brain
I just cant feel the same
Id use up all my wealth
To compensate for health

If i called [ ]
The place we began
When i call your name
Will you stay the same

If i called [ ]
The place we began
When i call your name
Will you stay the same

If i called [ ]
The place we began
When i call your name
Will you stay the same