Verse 1

Growl: Your mind is my playground

When you sleep.

[Choir: I'm falling through a pit of gray.]

Growl: Don't put up a fight now,

Part your lips.

[Choir: Your sword in my throat, my will is slayed.]

Verse 2

Growl: Surrender to your fate,

Meet your doom.

[Choir: Speck of crimson on virgin snow.]

Growl: Let my darkness gestate

In your womb.

[Choir: The demon in me begins to grow.]

Chorus

My limbs begin to morph

Into barren timber.

A wooden, hollow corpse,

Dried leaves replace fingers.

I can feel the pain

As it tears open my veins

And drains the human out.

I can feel the fear

As the fated hour draws near,

And I'm left as dead sprout.

Verse 3

Growl: Your mind is your graveyard

When you dream.

[Choir: I'm falling through a pit of red.]

Growl: Prey to thoughts you discard,

You will scream.

[Choir: Wrapped inside the part of me that's dead.]

Verse 4

Growl: Surrender to my wraith,

Face your end.

[Choir: I'm dead, no flower to be found].

Growl: There's your last human breath,

Now descend.

[Choir: I feel my roots seep deep underground.]

Chorus

My limbs begin to morph

Into barren timber.

A wooden, hollow corpse,

Dried leaves replace fingers.

I can feel the pain

As it tears open my veins

And drains the human out.

I can feel the fear

As the fated hour draws near,

And I'm left as dead sprout.

Bridge

Standing, witness to all that was,

And all that will never be.

Standing tall against time itself,

Forgetting what once was me.

Oh, for my sins, I have to pay,

In the cruelest possible way-

Rendered immobile, inhuman,

I wonder if I ever can

Remember what it was like to feel.

Chorus

My limbs begin to morph

Into barren timber.

A wooden, hollow corpse,

Dried leaves replace fingers.

I can feel the pain

As it tears open my veins

And drains the human out.

I can feel the fear

As the fated hour draws near,

And I'm left as dead sprout.