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    RINGWORM – Death Becomes My Voice (Official Audio)

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    Lyrics:

    Stand in the path of obliteration; I crawl in my own skin
    All that I see is over and over; the walls are caving in
    You will never see it, but it never goes away
    Breaking the spirit, breaking the will
    It’s hunting easy prey
    Hiding in salvation; hiding in plain sight
    Take the side of demons, or angels in flight
    I choose to dwell in insanity, so I never feel alone
    And I can find a hell to call my home
    Cry to your maker, cry to your god, because it is never done
    Who is your savior? Who will you be?
    Nothing, nowhere, no one
    Calling out in silence; dying piece by piece
    Lashing out in darkness to pray for this release
    I’m cutting through the marrow
    And I’m swallowing the pain
    And I’m swallowing the poison
    That’s been coursing through my veins
    Blinded by sedation; paralyzed numb
    Floating like an empty shell, with embryonic scum
    A razor sharp incision, I don’t have a choice
    Death becomes religion
    Death becomes the voice
    I choose to dwell in insanity, so I never feel alone
    And I can find a hell to call my home
    Cry to your maker, cry to your god, because it is never done
    Who is your savior? Who will you be?
    Nothing, nowhere, no one
    Nothing, nowhere, no one
    We bleed as we crawl – We die where we fall
    We fall, offering your souls
    Bring us to the surface; killing one by one
    Choose another shelter from burning in the sun
    The razor sharp incision; I never had a choice
    Death is my religion. Death Becomes My Voice

    I choose to dwell in insanity, so I never feel alone
    And I can find a hell to call my home
    Cry to your maker, cry to your god, because it is never done
    Who is your savior? Who will you be?
    Nothing, nowhere, no one

    source Relapse Records

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