Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A toil beneath the skin, artist - The Legion. Date of issue: 19.04.2009
Song language: English
A toil beneath the skin |
| Pulsating walls of veins, a chamber made of flesh |
| A blood stained living altar of death and wickedness |
| A shapeless, nameless terror. |
| Voiceless whispers feed the |
| Inner error as crawling waters |
| A ghastly silence — a grinding noise |
| Am I alone here? |
| Is this my voice? |
| Cloaking herds of vermin — stone cold faces |
| Underneath the surface: jet black wastelands |
| Stirring in the dark; |
| a toil beneath the skin |
| Freezing, cold with poison; |
| a coil of hungry snakes |
| The Devil clearly mirrored right before me |
| Eyes, just like my own two, see right through me |
| A ghastly silence — no life to find |
| Am I alone here, in my mind? |
| The foul enigma solved, no logic to be found |
| A whirling chaos only, whirling and profound |