Lyrics
Chorus
Grey silken silence, tides crawling dead
Thoughts like knotted serpents chew through the head
Nothing but marrow in withering grasp
Gnawing from inside, no future, no past
Post-Chorus
Rot, rot, hollow vein
Cold, cold, endless stain
Verse 2
White flood, suffocate the eyes
Tongues grow heavy on withered lies
Pulse decays to ritual ash
Shadow feasting on blistered flesh
Pre-Chorus
Hungered void gnaws beneath my skin
I drown in ice where breath has never been
Chorus
Grey silken silence, tides crawling dead
Thoughts like knotted serpents chew through the head
Nothing but marrow in withering grasp
Gnawing from inside, no future, no past
Post-Chorus
Rot, rot, hollow vein
Cold, cold, endless stain
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