Idle Hands - As Artifacts

My bones are weak, my mind is torn

I’m crawling through the darkness

I can’t see anything, anything at all

Deception hides as my veins are running dry

I’m losing sight, I can’t determine day from night

My stomach is turning, my vision is blurring

When will I regain consciousness?

Will I keep drowning or find my sanity?

I cannot let this eat me alive

This time I’ll take a stand

So sick and tired of running away

Every day is the same

Held under your thumb

Broken and wasting away

Unable to stand, my will is crumbling

You tried to fight back but it’s too late and I’m over it

You tried to fight back but it’s too late and I’m over it

This time you’ll probably think that I’ll just stand in line, get left behind

Stay lost among the sheep you blindly lead

Led away to their slaughter

You’ll look at we built for ourselves

You’ll lie and you’ll steal

Tear it down just to watch us fall

Expect us to be conquered

Lie down and beg for the life you offer