Lyrics Knife Wound - Sean Danielsen

Knife Wound

March behind the symbol of an iron horse
Falling far away somewhere
Give yourself to warmachines and cancer whores
Crazy, but we all have been prepared
Distance is a funny thing to keep you from
Everything you know to be the light
And all the sinners fuck around the travel drum
Every sinner cuts his hand at night
You’ll know where this feather is here to weigh the truth
Curtain closes earlier tonight
Drugout to the lost and found, they buried you
Deeper than a scarman with a knife
Distance is a funny thing to keep you from
Everything you know to be the light
And all the sinners fuck around the travel drum
Every sinner cuts his hand at night
I’m not scared of all your fucked up mind control to steal the soul
I’m not scared of all your poisonous
Your nightmare
Your nightmare
Your nightmare
March behind the symbol of an iron horse
Falling far away somewhere
Give yourself to warmachines and cancer whores
Crazy, but we all have been prepared
Distance is a funny thing to keep you from
Everything you know to be the light
And all the sinners fuck around the travel drum
Every sinner cuts his hand at night