Waking - here we go again
Basting pieces, de-skinning my bones
Wading through old blood and stains
Restructuring the crime
To reach the end of the line
Angelic choirs sing: am I forgiven?
Split my flesh to reveal
There's nothing left to curse
Tearing my wounds in vain
When seeking for myself in pain
Fading into a brand new day
Godless dreams breeds a hopeless wake
Scarring these old wounds again
Preparing my demise, yet expecting reprise
Demonic legions shriek: I am forsaken!
Split my flesh to reveal
There is nothing left to curse
Tearing my wounds in vain
When seeking for myself in pain
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