Scar Weaver

Bone of this flesh gone cold

The crypt of a dying world

Eyes like bricks

I see no tomb beyond my own concrete

I see no truth in hope

I am scarred shut

Let the blood writhe

I am scarred shut

My head is pounding life

Blood rush

I let it rush

Blood rush

Let it rush

From our hands, our blood stains the world

Scar weaver, sew the flesh on my fears

I see you now, cruor clear

Deceiver, you take it away

We are bleeding in your name

Eyes roll back

And watch their own mind

Go black and silent

Only the pain

Can see a will beyond my own

The way it breathes and heals alone

I am scarred shut

A life is in vain

I am scarred shut

And pounding in the brain

Blood rush

I let it rush

Blood rush

Let it rush

Scar weaver, sew the flesh on my fears

I see you now, cruor clear

Deceiver, you take it away

We are bleeding in your name