sounds kinda like tool, i used bongos instead of a drums set or drum machine
Macabre Mantra, industrial/alternative one man band
Story behind the song
the preacher was talking about leprosy in church and the song slowly started coming together in my head.
Lyrics
pain
with the sores
behind
closed doors
vacate
or join
stay
and mourn
i'm falling apart at the seams
stay away from me
riddled about with disease
unclean unclean
reaching for hope
but its not here
crawled to the corner
with the fear
holding the life
with these frail limbs
peeling away
at this pale skin
i'm falling apart at the seams
stay away from me
riddled about with disease
unclean unclean
wash off these sores here
clean out festering cuts
dry up the face of tears
in pain but i'm numb
so use to the hurt
i'm falling apart at the seams
stay away from me
riddled about with disease
unclean unclean
heal the ones who hurt
all others mean nothing
heal
heal
get use to it, it doesn't get any better