Текст песни Coal

My soul simply won't bleed
Coal blackened walls surround my scene
Hardened, callous I've been stung by bees
Forfeited courage keeps me in need

And I need your soul in black
Trust you rape and left me to see
My soul attacked, it's innocence deaf and dumb
I can't hear the shit been preached to me
Losses I could, you rip through from my mind
And take my thoughts from me
My mind, my space inside
I?m lost replaced bliss with catastrophe

Heaven sends to you the seed
My mind receives and accepts deceit
My acceptance sometimes disturbing
My appearance shows no sympathy

And I need your soul in black
Trust you rape and left me to see
My soul attacked, it's innocence deaf and dumb
I can't hear the shit been preached to me
Losses I could, you rip through from my mind
And take my thoughts from me
My mind, my space inside
I?m lost replaced bliss with catastrophe

Me in this state of mind, my balance, off balance
But I push through this dark time
I lay awake at night my body trembles
Wrapped with vines
Each tie that binds represents another
Dream demise
Oh fuck, I need a handle in my life

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This sweating I don?t mind
Just fused with insanity
I know that there is no escape for me
This sweating I don?t mind
Just fused with insanity

Dark time I lay awake at night my body trembles
Dark time I lay awake at night my body trembles

Wrapped with vines
Each tie that binds represents another
Dream demise
Oh fuck, I need a handle in my life
In my life

My soul simply won't bleed
Coal blackened walls surround my scene
Hardened, callous I?ve been stung by bees
Forfeited courage keeps me in need

And I need your soul in black
Trust you rape and left me to see
My soul attacked, it's innocence deaf and dumb
I can't hear the shit been preached to me
Losses I could, you rip through from my mind
And take my thoughts from me
My mind, my space inside
I?m lost replaced bliss with catastrophe

My soul has been caught in the mix of your plague
Hardened, callous, I?ve been stung by bees
Forfeited courage keeps me in need
My soul has been caught in the mix of your plague
My life is meaningless, now is it you that I thank

Late, late, later on, mother fucker