歌词
It feels like burying your mother
The well of hope now has none
No one's ever going to save you
It's all slim pickings when you're fighting over crumbs
Bury yourself in doubts and
Necessary loneliness
Wishful thinking of coveted nightmares
As we're swallowed by my
Dreaming
In black and white
Happiness exists in moments
Reborn and dying one at a time
Humans
We feed on one another
Compulsively bleeding
To make up for our slaughter
Bring shame upon your fathers
Crawling like a somber sound waiting to attack
Beckoning betrayal, one with the rats
Blurry faces got their love ransacked
The compulsion of the feeling's burden
Leaves you unsorted, detached, and absurd in
A corroded spirit held together with pins
Masking our will to end this
Dreaming
In black and white
Happiness exists in moments
Reborn and dying one at a time
Humans
We feed on one another
Compulsively bleeding
To make up for our slaughter
Sympathy is given when respect cannot be earned
The top of the food chain belongs in the dirt
Accept disgrace and consequences as a master
Pointed fingers are no cure and (are) only plasters
The past cannot be healed by those rusted blades
Embrace the soul and suffering consume your hate