Mental Coffin - Nail Within

Come winds of time, come swallow us

Spitting out our hatred, burned and found the past

No goddamn sun reflects in no goddamn light

A fevered circle, each day and night

The beautiful wounds from within

Go hand in head with my dreams of sin

With the corruption that lied at the end

The fire burns within us

Out through the sacred gate

Check out your files, collect the lies

The lament novel of a soul demise

All of it true as I stayed in the cold

To count the dead hours

How could I declare, that I liked them all?

Those who mourn and turn away my soul

I put the last nail in your mental coffin

Sent it to your loss

Straight into your fears

Did you ever danced, with your demons inside

For just inflected wounds

Have you ever danced, with the demons that surround you, once, to face the

Truth

Hand in hand, this fear I hear

From your voice, getting clear

We believe in silent empire

We adore our fields of dreams

We paint your empty god in black

And set ablaze your circle of dreams