Banging your head against the wall in the concrete maze Tasting blood on your lips, vision transcending into a whirling haze Gods talking through your flesh with pain Your life is rotten and dead, last surviving memory slain Buried in cut up flesh, the soul is bleeding Ice cold tidal wave of despair, collapse exceeding Lying on your back in dirt, shaking, freezing, breathing ice Thrashed bones, a hardened shell of blood and unable to rise Stitches, the only thing keeping you together Stitches, they will keep you alive forever Oh stitches times thousands, blessed with suture Oh stitches times thousands, blessed with suture Eyes that cannot be closed, lips that cannot move, sculpted flesh Oh stitches times thousands, blessed with suture With tears streaming from his eyes, his steps took a lifetime each Fingers that are always crossed, but no luck comes from this Gods talking through your flesh with pain Your life is rotten and dead, last surviving memory slain Buried in cut up flesh, the soul is bleeding Ice cold tidal wave of despair, collapse exceeding The hopelessness he now felt erased all previous feelings But still he searched in every flame and in every abyss Stitches, the only thing keeping you together Stitches, they will keep you alive forever Oh stitches times thousands, blessed with suture Oh stitches times thousands, blessed with suture Eyes that cannot be closed, lips that cannot move, sculpted flesh Oh stitches times thousands, blessed with suture Oh stitches...