In a dim room
In a dim room
The silent daughter lines the truth
didn't everyone want to?
didn't anyone attempt to
quell the doubt and dare to speak aloud
it's a known, hidden heart
ascetic riders laugh and taunt
as they poison her wide-eyed mind
What's the way/what can I do?
to live with myself INSIDE this lie?
they scream "DON'T TOUCH ME!"
marked the way I AM
dry heat high winds, death valley days
five years all for naught
doomed - it's only natural
you shan't plumb the depths, but want for witness
breath outcry and lips so pale
I am the ache of ambition and
four-course, you'll never kill me
for fire and vengeance
you silent will swing
death for death and blood for blood