Manipulator's Wire - Phinehas

Witness the fate of a generation

Bring me your sutures

I’ll rip them out

Your past is evident

Held together by string

Are you really yourself

Or do your demons still haunt you?

Are you really yourself?

Your past owns you

Your stitches are your manipulator’s wire

Dread the night where the blood blends with the rest

You’ll be shown what you’ve hidden away

Swept under the rug

Now the destruction refuses to relent

You’ll be found drowning in shadows

If you breathe your past

Gauze and string won’t mend your wounds

Burying your future in oblivion

Your past owns you

Dread the night where the blood blends with the rest

You’ll be shown what you’ve hidden away

Swept under the rug

Now the destruction refuses to relent

You’ll be found drowning in shadows

If you breathe your past

Your past owns you

Seethe all you corpses to scorch and deceive

Are you really yourself

Or do your demons still haunt you?

Manipulator’s wire

Dread the night where the blood blends with the rest

You’ll be shown what you’ve hidden away

Swept under the rug

Now the destruction refuses to relent

You’ll be found drowning in shadows

Your past owns you

Seethe all you corpses to scorch and deceive