Embodied inside
The greatest deception that has ever been
Far worse than the coffin I have been held within
This bleak existence has left me ill-minded and heartless
I fail to feel anything at all
I've spent my days where the light can't find you
Where screaming is the only way of self-communication
The voices grow louder than ever
A mind now forever gone
I've spent my days where the light can't find you
Where screaming is the only way of self-communication
The voices are louder than ever
A mind forever gone
I'd sleep in the company of serpents
With no dictation
I'd lay my life down with no hesitation
No hesitation
Awakening everyday upset to see the sun shining another day
Lifeless I sway only to be worn away, worn away by the elements
My flesh for this earth longing for the dirt
Longing for the dirt
(Longing for the dirt)
I have awoken again, a silence keeps me to remember
As I lay in my coffin bed the blackness swallows all perception
A prison inside my head
These fingers and toes are numb to the bone
I've spent my days where the light can't find you
Where screaming is the only way of of self-communication
The voices are louder than ever
A mind forever gone
Speak of the devil and he shall appear
We all get what we deserve
A morbid recollection
A view within the dark
I try to remember the light but all I can focus on is my still beating heart
Awakening everyday upset to see the sun shine another day
Lifeless I sway only to be worn away, worn away by the elements
My flesh for this earth longing for the dirt
Longing for the dirt
Oxygen depleting, screaming, pleading
The smell of bile inducing dry heaving
I never thought it would end this way
Buried in a box hidden from the light of day
Oxygen depleting, screaming, pleading
The smell of bile inducing dry heaving
I never thought it would end this way
Buried in a box hidden from the light of day
Never to see the sun
Within my crypt
Awaiting my doom
Bound to this fate
There is no way to escape
Embodied inside
The greatest deception that has ever been
Far worse than the coffin I've been held within
This bleak existence has left me ill-minded and heartless
I fail to feel anything at all
I've spent my days where the light can't find you
Where screaming is the only way of self-communication
The voices grow louder than ever
A mind now forever gone
Throne of Worms was written by Lorna Shore & Tom Barber.
Throne of Worms was produced by Will Putney.
Lorna Shore released Throne of Worms on Tue Jun 09 2015.