| Skin to Suffer In |
|---|
| Crawling out from suffering |
| Now, dead, now cold |
| Murderous light |
| I’ve felt life |
| I give up |
| I give up |
| Faces fade |
| With our curse |
| Blind sights |
| But it burns |
| But it burns |
| My spit throne |
| More faces fade and wither |
| Murderous light |
| I’ve felt life |
| I give up |
| I give up |
| This fades |
