paroles de chanson Fear for Me Now - END

Shield the ears of creation
Hands forever free of blood
I am the foundation
On which dreams die
Predicting an imminent pain
Through delusions of decay
There will be no rest
Pestilence will spread
On beds of nails
Reinforcing wounds
Hanging on
Every word
I'd rather
Hang myself
Shield the ears of creation (Fault not yourself)
Hands forever free of blood (Fear for me now)
Hanging on
Every word
I'd rather
Hang myself
(Are you there?)
You're sick
You're sick, you need to come home
You're sick, you need to come home