The Unseen 歌词

The ghost of god Sucking the breath from my lungs I fear, I dream I convulse in pain the unseen Not yet reborn Still separated Breathless I lay Thought has left my mind Death has been refined Lungs have ceased to breath Dead I'm forced to be Tension and fear Grips me through my punishment I fall condemned Forced into uncertainty Memory fades Life is sucked away Torturing pain Collapsed my chest remains Down on my knees I pray to be relieved Choking on blood Eyes rolled back I'm dead