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