Weight bears down on weakened shoulders
And the voice without sounds,
To break the spine of my mind
Calling from within, the voice without
[Bridge:]
Shredding rank on rank on rank of reasons
For you
[Verse 1:]
Rank on rank,
These ivory ribs
It nears,
The walls are smeared
Your spirit is painted
Your spirit is red
[Verse 2:]
Rank on rank,
There is nothing I've said
In this,
Dripping bed
That couldn't taste your fears
That couldn't taste your tears