I’m at the mercy of this slow flowing magma

The hands that suffocate, the darkness that takes hold of me and drags the spirit to the grim

But onward I must swim

Against the tides, with two dead eyes, I sing a broken hymn

It tears me limb from limb

Am I cloaked in death? Can you sense it on my breath?

Am I cloaked in death?

I’m in paralysis

…as i watch your world dismantled piece by piece

Ropes soaked in kerosene tie my hands beyond release

Slowly burnt at the stake, I have never been so awake

Numb and dejected, disconnected

Let it burn for your own sake

Paralysis

Am I strong enough for this?

Drag me down to the abyss