[00:00.50]Sun hangs high, I turn away
[00:06.98]Failure underground
[00:12.31]Heart is sick and fever is high
[00:17.85]Waiting for a sound
[00:23.03]
[00:23.54]Like a trail of insects to me
[00:28.80]I watch them from afar
[00:34.20]Feeding, breeding, scheming
[00:39.74]Tell me I am wrong
[00:45.07]
[01:07.18]Hiding from discovery
[01:12.70]Staring down into the ground
[01:18.09]Had they seen the posion in me
[01:23.68]A tide of spite wound be found
[01:28.66]
[01:29.09]Moving faster lingering gaze
[01:34.60]Feasting on my sanity
[01:40.05]A grain of sand against endless waves
[01:44.61]A wish for the slaughter of conformity
[01:50.35]
[01:50.99]Blinding light as the flames grow higher
[01:56.56]Searing skin on a funeral pyre
[02:02.01]Blinding light as the flames grow higher
[02:07.50]Searing skin on a funeral pyre
[02:17.82]
[02:28.37]Inside me sleeps a violence waiting to be freed
[02:35.83]
[03:23.04]Blinding light as the flames grow higher
[03:28.34]Searing skin on a funeral pyre
[03:33.95]Blinding light as the flames grow higher
[03:39.36]Searing skin on a funeral pyre
[03:44.67]
[03:45.06]Blinding light and the flames grow higher
[03:50.28]Searing skin on a funeral pyre
[03:55.87]Should I speak and they'll call me a liar
[04:01.31]I'll retreat to my funeral pyre
[04:08.39]
[05:03.27]My sanctuary, a thousand centuries
[05:14.65]I'm not waiting, I'm tired of waiting
[05:27.47]I'm not waiting, I'm tired of waiting
[05:40.46]I'm not waiting, I'm tired of waiting
[05:53.30]I'm not waiting
[05:59.63]