Anti-Thorax Lyrics

"Dead tissue furnace"

I stand on the edge of the blade

Its sharpened teeth tearing into me

I stand and I walk in the shade

One breath away

With one foot in the grave

Cut it off

It needs to go

So does this part

The flesh is cold

Rinkled and scarred

Please amputate

Push it in the flames

I stand at the end of the day

Its frigid hands clinging on to me

Its bite in the neck of the prey

One breath away

With one foot in the grave

Cut it off

It needs to go

So does this part

The flesh is cold

Rinkled and scarred

Please amputate

Push it in the flames

"Closed casket activity."

The pain I feel caused by change

Is less scary than the pain

Of staying the same

Have faith

The path for me that lies ahead

Is less of a hurdle

Than staying the same

Have faith

The song, the song of a swan

Its head in front

Of the barrel of a gun

Have faith

I don't see nomore

I don't feel shit nomore

I don't live nomore

I don't give a fuck anymore

Cut it off

It's time to go

To cut it off

To end the cold

To rid me from my scars

Then from the fire

I shall respire

Rebuild my name

Reborn from flame

Reborn from shame

Push it in

Every breath

Is an enemy