Finer Fiend

All my life the water has come up to my neck

I'm treading deep water

What misery do you have left for me

Hold me steadfast

Let not the flood sweep over me

These wolves and thieves, have got the best of me

From this misery

I won't rest until I satisfy their attraction

I am the finer fiend

All my life I've had a heart of stone

I'm sinking in my dead bone

Revolt

In all that we've become

Revolt

My dead bones

Afraid of what might happen if I let you in

Would it be the end of me

If I let you in what would you discover

This broken heart I can not dispose

Dispose

Let it out

These wolves and thieves have go the best of me

From this misery

I won't rest until I satisfy their attraction

I am the finer fiend

I am

Revolt in all that we've become

Awake my dead bones