To Shed Skin

New ways to die In the blink of an eye And the screaming persists Crushing the bone With the weight of a stone As your screaming insists Madness Turmoil Breath Vacuum Bones of an old world, bones of a dead world Left to wait and rot Lonely and silent, holy and hopeless All will come undone Far from the seething, stay for the weeping Fall from haunted skies Forever waiting, thirst never sating This is how we die So shed your skin In the end Red and rage From above Hell rains down See it done I can’t see Even hear I am mute Yet I feel Wrest from me My fury Crest the sea They scurry Wrest from me My fury Crest the sea They scurry Bones of an old world, bones of a dead world Left to wait and rot Lonely and silent, holy and hopeless All will come undone Far from the seething, stay for the weeping Fall from haunted skies Forever waiting, thirst never sating This is how we die So shed your skin In the end