Paroles de Vast Cell Cicatrix

Crule Crule Crule Crule Crucifixion on a tree made of nerves Nailed for our sins Kisses skin burned We cry with thorns in our eyes That remind of our lies that brought us too far Left us to hang... Crule Crule Massproduced savior with a barcode he's sealed Produced for thousands Our sins washed and pealed We cry with thorns in our eyes That remind of our lies that brought us too far Left us to hang and suffer Were facing our blindness And watch it with scare No more redeem Sharp teeth cut our flesh Cursed and disgusted Fucked till the end Blood fills our lungs We choke and regret Regret Regret... Regret and descent Regret and disconnect