كلمات withering

In silence my bones waste away Reminding me everyday Like a splinter that's under my skin No more hiding the sin that's within The smoke is now cleared and I see I feared this cold reality The bones that I've stacked of my dead Reveal all of my heartless bloodshed My eyes are fixed in a broken deadlock As I'm left staring at this cursed death clock I feel it growing with every breath The wages of my sin brings the promise of death This revelation of guilt makes me cry Is this why we all have to die? Withering souls who have felt their life Is on death row and your fear grows Don't you lose heart for the hands of the, the physician Won't let you go Every sin, every consequence that you would face He will embrace and take your place