wither BLOSSOM

Bite my tongue
Bite my tongue till i spit blood
End
Me
Im swallowed by it *4

cs the well runs dry i feel it
Theres a devils spawn within
When the puppet lost its strings
It stumbles towards the end

Walk
Oh mortal shell
Ur free
Now

cs I sail
Quiet
To the other side

The orchestra
Drowns in silence
Lay me
To rest

The stage is empty
The stage is empty
The stage is empty
The stage is empty

Leave
The last chapter‘s lost
The end‘s taken from
He who shall become

One with the ground
Return to it now
Onward we march till we crawl and we crawl and
We crawl now
Out of the void
Leaving
This plane

The orchestra
Drowns in silence
Lay me
To rest

Blossom
Blossom
Wither
Wither

cs i sink sink sink sink sink sink deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper
Towards the bitter end
It fades
Great mouth
Swallow me swallow me whole
Wither
Wither
Bloom