It Lyrics

Let's start with a frame

This struck all my veins

Could not even tell

To myself, I'd fell

Would not even know

Until I disclose

Heart, heart stops

Rots, rots and liver's yellow

It stole I nor have tears

Being aware, of a breathe

Instincts have the duty to

Serve it

With fear it makes love

And anger shines in its eyes

Wickness: its old friend

That allows it not to end

Heart, heart stops

Rots, rots and liver's yellow

It stole I nor have tears

Being aware, of a breathe

Instincts have the duty to serve it

Fragile things that tumble

Who do I have to curse

If there is no peace

Awareness may be a Muse

It

It is a worm

Or has the form

Or has the form

Of lost serenity

Heart, heart stops

Rots, rots and liver's yellow

It stole I nor have tears

Being aware, of a breathe

Instincts have the duty to

Being aware, of a breathe

Instincts have the duty to

Serve it