Birth Lyrics

Is the existence of any relief

Just a construction

To keep us

Separated

As a species

From absolute nothingness

Perhaps we're more fit to die

Rolling breaking bones

Circled of lye

Become as one was

Before birth

Child of heaven

Forced to earth

Angels sick

Mother's cry

Bitter snide

Frozen breaking bones

Circles of lye

Deep within the ground

Never to be found

Hearing concerns from a friend

Another obstacle to the end

How long it lasts, partial fall

Playing dumb to reaper's soothing call

Heart wrapped in your mind

Wrapped in your flesh

Wrapped in your dreams

Stuck in your spine

Rolled in your future

Cut from your self

Wrapped in your past

And twisted up in time

Reasons start to wear thin

Old familiar feelings building

Standing there staring at it all

The reaper's soothing call

The final outcome is, was, and always will be

Death

Deep in the ground, never to be risen

No outstretched, loving arms to save you

Only anguish and misery

To forever enslave you

Down in the ground