Take This Sickness -

Take this sickness from me

Take this sickness from me

Be still, be still, this beating heart

Deafened by the silence

Blinded by the dark

Mouth dry, gasping to speak

No words to hear, truth yet unleashed

So desolate the view from here

Take this sickness from me

Take this sickness from me

Raging machines with open embrace

Coaxing me to an asphalt grave

Start to hum, begin to sing

In chorus with the jeering machines

Devour, Destroy, Devour, Destroy, Devour

Take this sickness from me

Take this sickness from me

Take this sickness from me

Outstretched ready for flight

Alone like messiah I stand

Crucified

I wish I could learn to wait

It’s so hard to do

When you become what you hate

Devour, Destroy, Savour the Hate

Screaming below, your passion awaits