Saltwound - Fit For An Autopsy

Home in the absence of light

Hammer the rusted nail deeper into my side

Fill me with needles and thorns

Down to the bone, the grey turns to black

The soul of the shepard exposed

Ruin

Lay the cities to ruin

Let the lifeblood envelop the sea

In crimson and chaos

We are reborn into suffering

Saltwound

Every night is a night that I wish would end

Saltwound

Every fight is a fight that I cannot win

God is a lie and man is a failure

God is a lie and man is a failure

I wanna reach out

But there’s a disconnect

Between the ones we love

And the ones we neglect

The lines gone dead

But the receivers tone beats the silence

No operator, just hardwired to a world of violence

All I ever wanted was the truth

That the hell in me is the hell in you

Here’s the fucking truth

Sometimes people should just fucking die

Stop pretending that’s wrong, stop pretending it’s a lie

Sometimes people should just fucking die

Stop pretending that’s wrong, stop pretending it’s a lie

Saltwound

Every night is a night that I wish would end

Saltwound

Every fight is a fight that I cannot win