Skin - Chamber

I rip at my skin with nails I gnawed short

Claw and tear until I pluck my nerves

Unwind the fibers that hold me together

Slashing the sutures that have made me whole

Dig my way out

Dig my way out

Blisters and sores split and bleed until I feel nothing

Marrow aches for cleansing fire’s purifying touch

Just let go, you’re nothing to everyone

Shut your eyes, there’s nothing for you here

I wrestle with the whispers

Hatred softly spoken

A voice in my mind

Sings «Fire has no conscience»

Let it spread

Grow and consume all of me

Let it spread

Grow and consume all of me

Let it spread

Grow and consume all of me

Dig my way out

Dig my way out