Text for song:
My conscience all simmered
My duragne in another mans soul
In a land were love is forsaken
Its kinda hard to climb out these holes
And it stains, yea it stains your soul
And its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
My thought is all shaken
Look down my carrier foe
Crusified in the image of nothing
And you'll never promise unknown
And it stains, yea it stains your soul
And its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
Days slow, im so
Days slow time, im so
Days slow, im
My conscience all simmered
My duragne in another mans soul
In a land were love is forsaken
Its kinda hard to climb out these holes
And it stains, yea it stains your soul
And it stains, yea it stains your soul
And its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
Yea its taking me over
Yea its taking me over