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
Fall in sad
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 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
Stuck in this skin
Stuck in this skin
I'm becoming
I'm becoming
I'm becoming
