Loose Ends

We taint our minds with blood, you're here to set me up I've lost a week to sleep, I know it's not good for me My final breath is nigh, death's presence passing by The place for blackened shadows, entities fill the gallows As you capture a chance to be right Causing discord with a mischievous smile And I don't care anymore for a life With your twisted and devious lies She is laid to rest, in a broken bed Turning from white to red, her conscious slipping away With blurry intentions I stumble towards The comfortable place where I make my bad choices Odds not in my favor yet I roll the dice I'm already dead I don't need to think twice Phasing heathens, all around I pray for another chance to feel alive As an army of my mistakes arise Tying all loose ends cause' we're running out of time I pölen av blod och trasigt glas fångas formen av rök och mitt sista andetag Hjärtat är svagt och klubban är slagen, med ett leende välkomnar jag domedagen Phasing heathens, all around I pray for another chance to feel alive As an army of my mistakes arise Tying all loose ends cause' we're running out of time I paint a landscape with love and with fear I can't find my peace when I'm lost out at sea A vengeful god with a taste for blood Luring souls who crave for desperate hope