Speechless

Found in a maze

As time is ever streaming

Left where it lays

It won't decay, this feeling

All alone, with everything that's born

The gods display their scorn

I won't run away

It only gets me closer

I cut through the day

A murdering of meaning

Either way, endless ways to say

I'm speechless when I pray

I hope I make it home

I hope I make it home

Ah, oh, woah

Torn by a stitch

The fabric underneath it

Hooked on that glitch

That breathes to life within it

Flesh and bone, carried by the tone

The resonating drone

Lost in a maze

As time is ever stopping

RIght where it lays

It's wings clipped by the ceiling

All alone, wIth everything that's gone

The devil in finest form

I hope I make it home

I hope I make it home

Ah, oh, woah