Текст песни In Shadows - Fit for An Autopsy

Leave the light
Fall deep to misery
Beg for wings, I'm given nothing
But premonitions of writhing faces swelling with agony
How did they find me?

Harrowing visions, cries of the beasts who bear my name
"You've wandered too far for repentance
Faith is the flawed design you question"
And so it was written, the omen will fall on our houses
A passage through ages, the dawn of disdain
"We are one in pain"

How did they find me?
Oh, I let them in
Four faces of my abyss:
Suffer. Grow. Become. End
How did they find me?
Oh, I let them in
Four faces of my abyss:
Suffer. Grow. Become. End

Feel the coldest cold
All is lost in shadows
Be still, this tortured soul
All is found in shadows
They call for me

Beg for wings, I'm given nothing
But premonitions of writhing faces swelling with agony
How did they find me?

Searing incisions, marks of the gods who carry flame
They've branded the backs of the broken
With the rust of the human stain
And so I was given the omen to turn from our houses
A passage to safety no longer remains
The abyss will reign

Feel the coldest cold
All is lost in shadows
Be still this tortured soul
All is found in shadows

They call for me, in shadows
They wait for me, in shadows

How did they find me?
Oh, I let them in
Four faces of my abyss:
Suffer. Grow. Become. End