wraith does not wish to re-invent the industrial wheel. it only wants to pound it's personal spikes into it. it exists simply as an expression of existing.
this hell knows no bounds
finds eternity in every drop i bleed
still looking, over my shoulder
waiting for the killing shot
i hear it coming, reaching closer
ashes flowing fill my mind with lies
and still i wonder why my pain's denied
when i should have died, and left this life behind
prayers echo like rain fail to realize
the hand that holds us down in broken faith
constant to fall straight over the edge
and find my life as empty as my eyes
sharpest thoughts cutting breaking inside of me
reach to the skies where tragedies die
i unfold i unleash, i know not regret
i'm still breathing and seething where i never
should have been
i'm still alive
i'm still alive, kill me one more time
vengeance i seek i need from flames within
burning the crosses into my back
