Black Wing Lyrics

These black days, darkening. Harrowing being

Endless sleep I won't reach until it takes me

Salvation won't come to me on these wounded knees

I'll fight on these mangled feet. Burden to carry

Satan's own escapee. Death won't take me

I guarantee this broke body will not break me

An imperfect vessel for an imperfect soul

I can only be certain I'll never be whole

Grow now, my black wings

Grow now, my black wings

Grow now, my black wings

A body befallen in decrepitness

Unrelenting march of time, lethargically

Drawn and quartered

A broken godly gift

Table scraps of deities

The crumbs of broken bread

Time heals all wounds

Time builds all tombs

Time heals all wounds

Time builds all tombs

As the death bells toll, feel my black wings grow from my back

I the mortal angel trapped between the gates of life

Dark technology, dead androidic cells breed in me

The living dead weight of this failed appendage: black wing

Time heals all wounds

Time builds all tombs

Time heals all wounds

Time builds all tombs

Reaper slicing for this tattered human husk fraying

He cannot take soul but leave a burning hole through me

Rehabilitate, corpse reanimate and affixed

The living dead weight of this failed appendage: black wing

Time heals all wounds

Time builds all tombs

Time heals all wounds

Time builds all tombs