Chhinnamasta Songtext
von The Acacia Strain

I can′t fucking breathe

The grass is all dead but I'm choking on the weeds
Fruit decaying in the trees
Rotting branches swaying gently in the breeze

Drain me of my sanity
I can′t fucking breathe
Pray for me
I can't fucking breathe

We are drowning in the lake
We are drowning in the lake
A hovering wasteland devoid of time
A cancer magnet breaking down reality
We are rotting hopelessly unaware of our nonexistence


Drain me of my sanity
I can't fucking breathe
Pray for me
I can′t fucking breathe

I never made a promise I could keep
I close my eyes and pretend to sleep
We′re only bidding our time
Barely clinging to life
I'm fucking dying inside
(I′m fucking dying inside)
Pray for me

A gaping wound bleeding darkness into absolution
Infecting actuality
Living a constant painless death
A collection of husking corpses destined to stride along in eternal ignorance