Close the lungs
Stop the heart
I'm so numb and cold
Who are you to
Bring my end
Like Judas you've
Been sold
And you've never
Known me before
Still you think
Your higher than me
Even though I take a stand
Bloods on your hands
Oh can you feel it
Oh can you feel it
With all my dreams
And wishes broken
For those who won't
Let lie
One last breath to
Curse you with, before
You seal my eyes
And you've never
Known me before
Still you think
Your higher than me
Even though I take a stand
Bloods on your hands
And you won't look
In my face
As you close the wooden lid
Good
I am the darkened man
Bloods on your hands
Oh can you feel it
Oh can you feel it
Well as I lay here in
And the dark ascends
Upon your soul
Well I have seen
Your destiny
Your future lies below
And you won't look
In my face
As you close the
Wooden lid GOOD
I am the darkened man
Bloods on your hands
Oh can you feel it
Put your fingers
To your mouth
And taste it
YEAH
