كلمات Nonexistence

I'm gonna cut out my eyes And rip out my tongue I should just puncture my ears I'm not alive now We are the unborn - a child in the womb Sheltered from the storm I'm gonna cut out my eyes And rip out my tongue I should just puncture my ears I'm not alive now We are the unborn - a child in the womb Sheltered from the storm We just want the truth now We just want to know I'm gonna cut out my eyes And rip out my tongue I should just puncture my ears I'm not alive now We are the unborn - a child in the womb Sheltered from the storm We just want the truth I'm gonna cut out your eyes We just want the truth And rip out your tongue We just want to know.