Corpus Apocalypse lyrics

I`m on the move again through fire and ash. I`ll burn

myself down, then be born again. I remember the

coldness of being alive. I want you to feel my burning

death. it`s COLD raw head and bloody bones COLD

when the chaos comes COLD being lost in this skin.

Feels like i`m coming home to death. Feels like i`m in

a fleshy coffin. Feels like i`m coming home to death.

Stuck in this skin I am trapped in a prison... this is

the pulse of a body rejecting itself. Revolutionized,

Overthrown from the inside out. There`s a burning

heat traveling thru me. Shivers up my spine like a

fevered serpentine. I`m high... I`m high... Feels like

i`m coming home to death. Feels like i`m in a fleshy

coffin. Feels like i`m coming home to death. Stuck in

this skin I am trapped in a prison. Force to shed my

skin, i`ll peel away till there`s blood and vein and

ruptured skin. So low beneath the sky, Buried within

myself, Underneath A silent disease that kills the life

in me. Alive, it buries me. Again and again, I pick

up my pieces into one. I wash my wounds clean with

my own blood. Feels like i`m coming home to death.

Feels like i`m in a fleshy coffin. Feels like i`m coming

home to death. Stuck in this skin, I`m becoming.
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