Death March

I am flesh
I am flesh and bone
Afraid to lose control
Memories resurfacing makes it hard to breathe
They will take over me
I am nothing but flesh and bone

Will this be buried
No
Will this be buried
No
Can we forget
Can we forget all the things we have seen
Can we forget

Can I win this war I have bestowed on myself
Oh no I have lost myself again
My Father I've tried
My Father I've lied
Please take me from this
I am nothing but flesh and bone

Will this be buried
No
Will this be buried
No
Can we forget
Can we forget all the tings we have seen
Can we forget