Текст песни Purer Form Of Pain

I've saved a drop of blood for when I truly need it most To be distributed among the parasites I've saved a drop of blood for when I truly need it most To be exchanged for a purer form of pain My ribcage will replace a ladder's rungs Leading me towards the ceiling of my curse As the earth falls upward from the ground Where I collapse in sunken skies I am but one man and the sorrow I have salvaged won't sustain Murder me in the silence I have lived in My fingernails won't hold a torch that mirrors my reflection Murder me in the silence I have lived in No trace of tension could coerce the composition from my skull Like currency reserved for skeletons I will deny a high regard Sick to my stomach at the distance to the ground My ribcage will replace a ladder's rungs Leading you towards the depth of my despair We collapse inside the walls the close before us Murder me in the silence I have lived in A fabrication to appease the ones who suffer Don't call me your protector, I couldn't keep myself from caving in Don't call me your protector, a war against myself I'll never win I've saved a drop of blood for when I truly need it most To be distributed among the parasites I've saved a drop of blood for when I truly need it most To be exchanged for a purer form of pain