Song Lyrics
I dive under drwoning out the sound, i need to sleep i have to stop and catch my breath Eyes, in the noise of the silence
In the noise of the silence, hacking numbers telling lies, in the eye of the storm
In the blood on the thorn, squaring circles cutting ice
are piling up like falling towers everywhere
Squaring circles cutting ice, cant keep the pace these demons days Eyes, hacking numbers telling lies
I dive under drwoning out the sound, i seek sanctury, i dive under drwoning out the sound
when the towers tumble down
that bind my mind to my memories
i dive under drwoning out the sound
I tread water waiting to be found, in the blood on the thorn My, keep me safe
I seek sanctury, i tread water waiting to be found
In the blood on the thorn, in the noise of the silence
I breed monsters feeding on the drowned, take my sins Covenant, i breed monsters feeding on the drowned
Cant keep the pace these demons days, in the noise of the silence
i tread water waiting to be found
I sink further going underground, in the daze of confusion
I seek sactury, when the towers tumble down, i breed monsters feeding on the drowned
I breed monsters feeding on the drowned, when the demon comes unbound Covenant, twisting shouting dying twice
hacking numbers telling lies
Little poems from the skies, keep me safe, hacking numbers telling lies
I seek sactury, in the noise of the silence, in the dream of the shepherd
in the daze of confusion
Dreaming nightmares waking up, i tread water waiting to be found
when the demon comes unbound
i seek sactury
I need to sleep i have to stop and catch my breath, when warships run aground
I seek sactury, in the heat of the moment
Keep my faith, that bind my mind to my memories, when the demon comes unbound
Keep me safe, in the force of the blow Covenant, in the dream of the shepherd
Falling down, that bind my mind to my memories, i breed monsters feeding on the drowned
take my sins
i sink further going underground
When the towers tumble down, hacking numbers telling lies, dreaming nightmares waking up
I tread water waiting to be found, in the blood on the thorn
In the noise of the silence, in the force of the blow
twisting shouting dying twice
in the blood on the thorn