Mourning Sun - Undertaker

I am the king of liars
I'll sit upon my throne of a thousand martyrs
With a barbwire crown put it on my head and lay me down in the fucking ground
I've given all I can
Given all I am
Will it ever be enough
Wrap the omens on your neck and drag me down to hell
Can we be absolved
Of everything
Words fall deaf to ears
That don't exist
Crucifixion
Marks of false conviction
Holy savior
Is now our undertaker
Bury all my problems six feet deep
The scars cut deep and my hands start to bleed
All this fucking stress that you put upon me
It's not my fucking problem anymore you see.
Drag me down
To the heavens below because the hell above
Left long ago
I've given all I can, given all I am
No I can't see beyond the end but I feel it's grip and it feels like this
Can we be absolved
Of everything
Words fall deaf to ears
That don't exist
Crucifixion
Marks of false conviction
Holy savior
Is now our undertaker
Sacrificial leverage
Unholy confessions
Forgiveness left on read
There is a price to pay, we share the same
So bite your tongue
Let thy will be done
Hands will meet
Words you speak
On repeat
None will see

Written by:
Jerecho Barrera, Kevin Kerestes

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