Discipline Of Degradation - Crisis

Seething in this red world I am nothing

Thrown to the roadside I carry the death of the desert on my skin

Have you looked into these eyes, feel the cracks in my hands…

From soul to skin I am dry (and I am alone) I eat gravel

Shakes in my stomach to drown the voices in my head

The sun’s too far away and you don’t notice

Crawling, I am worthless (and I am alone)

…one and two and I see 2 faces below me and I see yours in both

But one is open the other is closed…

(there is no dignity, there is no grace, and I am alone)

Seething in this red world I am nothing

Sold to a false hope, now I just float along in this dead ocean

(there is no dignity, there is no grace)

And I am alone in this dead ocean