Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corpus Apocalypse, artist - Crisis. Album song Like Sheep Led To Slaughter, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: The End
Song language: English
Corpus Apocalypse |
| I’m on the move again through fire and ash. |
| I’ll burn |
| Myself down, then be born again. |
| I remember the |
| Coldness of being alive. |
| I want you to feel my burning |
| Death. |
| it’s COLD raw head and bloody bones COLD |
| When the chaos comes COLD being lost in this skin |
| Feels like i’m coming home to death. |
| Feels like i’m in |
| A fleshy coffin. |
| Feels like i’m coming home to death |
| Stuck in this skin I am trapped in a prison… this is |
| The pulse of a body rejecting itself. |
| Revolutionized |
| Overthrown from the inside out. |
| There’s a burning |
| Heat traveling thru me. |
| Shivers up my spine like a |
| Fevered serpentine. |
| I’m high… I’m high… Feels like |
| I’m coming home to death. |
| Feels like i’m in a fleshy |
| Coffin. |
| Feels like i’m coming home to death. |
| Stuck in |
| This skin I am trapped in a prison. |
| Force to shed my |
| Skin, i’ll peel away till there’s blood and vein and |
| Ruptured skin. |
| So low beneath the sky, Buried within |
| Myself, Underneath A silent disease that kills the life |
| In me. |
| Alive, it buries me. |
| Again and again, I pick |
| Up my pieces into one. |
| I wash my wounds clean with |
| My own blood. |
| Feels like i’m coming home to death |
| Feels like i’m in a fleshy coffin. |
| Feels like i’m coming |
| Home to death. |
| Stuck in this skin, I’m becoming |