Mending Arms Songtext
von Coma Control

Lean into me
Down with your fear

Short way to the unknown
The kids are waiting for the feast to begin
The desperate glare in their eyes calls for a starter

Woods bent to a great hall
A path to a clawed table is clear
The eyes lock onto the awkwardly walking meal
Fear
(Keep your eyes down)


Consent to the process
Let in the vultures
Tearing a hole to the pool of deceased
Soon we shall descend into a vortex
Down with the voices
Down
Fall down and meet the screaming black sea
There they′ll find their feast

Seasick
I see sickness
Sinking

A dim visage stares to the void
(Me, my legacy. Leave me down here)

Pull it to the surface
(Leave me be)
Pull it to the surface

Left alone
The calm's so beautiful

Absence of a deathly disease
Absence of the haunting deceased
Coma calls

Cold sweat
Coldness runs about
The corpseless lives