Morph 가사

I look out from these dirty windows When the whole place burns a fire at night Sparking uo feelings from deep within My head is a bell Sounds waiting forchange resound Piercingly through the cool metal Shell that encases precious emotions A feedback of one thousandscreaming voices Offer some hope for the future When the choir fades to nothing I hurt and looking for a new Way of understanding Eternal conflicts within the mind Tormented psycho creates its own hell Stoned agony in the bath of pain transcending my constant abstinence Abstract painting painted in my head Im spouting clotted blood The grave is my only goal No comfort for fucking ID Ill wreak my havoc upon outside world Fighting with immortal enemies in my mind