What Doesn't Kill You - The Red Shore

When I awoke to see you, your face was cold and lifeless

Your body torn apart by vultures, theres nothing left for me to save

This world will fucking pay

Inside my veins are slowly rotting, form the inside

My heart has ceased, has ceased, to function and id kill myself to bring you

back

To bring you back from slumber

And id kill myself to bring you back, from this infernal

And as your spirit seeks to find its final resting place

I pray to god that it takes mercy on your precious fate

And in the absence of regret and every thought proceeding

I tear away at flesh in hopes that I may die in vain

Left alone with my thoughts I will soon decay

With a thorn in my side I am yours to maim

Every scar is a map to a world of suffering

In this hole I will put all my dreams away… away… away

I will bury my dreams

This foul, this foul incantation has riddled me with toxin once again

I’m bound to your grave image that you may rise and walk again

Arise, awaken

Go forth and drink from their veins

Arise, awaken

Go forth and drink from their veins