Текст песни Sands of Sleep - Tanner Merritt , END
No
god
would
want
me
now
No
coward
holier
than
thou
I
raise
my
palms
towards
a
caitiff
cloud
Denying
the
beliefs
of
the
devout
Removing
stitches
only
inches
at
a
time
Allow
contagion
to
flow
free
from
either
side
Gnawing
debris
in
hopes
my
jaw
might
realign
The
sound
of
beating
hearts
will
match
the
silence
of
night
Sands
of
sleep
return
to
rust
Cover
my
cuts
with
concrete,
opening
arteries
Filthy
hands
pull
shelter
from
beneath
No
god
would
want
me
now
No
coward
holier
than
thou
I
raise
my
palms
towards
a
caitiff
cloud
Denying
the
beliefs
of
the
devout
The
sound
of
your
heart,
the
silence
of
night
The
sound
of
your
heart,
the
silence
of
night
The
sound
of
the
hearts
will
match
the
silence
of
night
The
sound
of
the
hearts
will
match
the
silence
of
night
Opening
arteries
across
a
desecrated
grave
Embedding
a
poison
in
me
to
ensure
I'm
forever
your
slave
No
No
god
would
want
me
now
No
No
god
would
want
me
now
No
No
god
would
want
me
now
No
No
god
would
want
me
now
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