00:00
03:40
I sleep on a cross for my madness
I exist within a foundation of stone
Encircled and smothered within bars of rust
It all helps me rest within a confine of serenity
Sealed windows and doorways feel
Like decrepit paintings on the walls
Pieces of immovable art
Grow an everlasting flavor of neglect and dust
An existence with a casket to bear the living
♪
My humble and delusional confine
My humble and delusional confine
♪
Pieces of immovable art
Grow an everlasting flavor of neglect and dust
An existence with a casket to bear the living
I sleep on a cross for my madness
I exist within a foundation of stone
♪
It all helps me rest within a confine of serenity
Sealed windows and doorways feel
Like decrepit paintings on the walls
Pieces of immovable art
♪
Grow an everlasting flavor of neglect and dust
I sleep on a cross for my madness
I exist within a foundation of stone
Encircled and smothered within bars of rust
Smothered within bars of rust
♪
Smothered within bars of rust