Scar Weaver

Bone of this flesh gone cold The crypt of a dying world Eyes like bricks I see no tomb beyond my own concrete I see no truth in hope I am scarred shut Let the blood writhe I am scarred shut My head is pounding life Blood rush I Let it rush Blood rush Let it rush From our hands, our blood stains the world Scar weaver, sew the flesh on my fears I see you now, cruor clear Deceiver, you take it away We are bleeding in your name Eyes roll back And watch their own mind Go black and silent Only the pain Can see a will beyond my own The way it breathes and heals alone I am scarred shut A life is in vain I am scarred shut And pounding in the brain Blood rush I Let it rush Blood rush Let it rush Scar weaver, sew the flesh on my fears I see you now, cruor clear Deceiver, you take it away We are bleeding in your name