To My Most Grievous Faults Songtext
von Zashed

Was nothing was ever real at all
My world of shadows standing tall
Where there breathes a heavy fog
Through my most grievous faults

My sins have deceived me
Enough to keep my distance
Enough to keep my head floating
Along your cheeks trickling down
The grief I behold
May my name and deed be known
Rise above the flames
Ensnared in the wires
Strangled from my neck up


This is my fucking cautionary tale
A word to the wise and the wicked
I am bending out of shape
The past and the present
Nonetheless
I′m coming back with bared teeth
Jutting out the jaws of death
A wound big enough for the both of us
The peripheral of the knife in my back

With a bowed head and eyes shut tight
A torture designed for my lies

It's my spirit I′ve tried to disown
And my paradise never felt like home
I pray and I plead and I try
Not to be left alone
No longer my kind
Sleepless nights they draft into months into years
Still screaming underneath my skin
Dancing daydreams of

Your head in my hands
As ash seeps out your veins
Almost destroyed on Earth
You will burn just like me

You will burn

Shaking in my tarnished cage
I've felt the soothing touch of rage


You will suffer
Over and over again
Suffer with me
Over and over again

My vices are visions of you suffering
Endlessly