Castilian

Welcome home!

Can you feel the vibration coming in?
Can you feel the sting of the maggots as they bury their way in?
Posttraumatic, my only chance at deliverance is broken.
I’m alive,
What your excuse?

Some die,
Some keep going…
That’s the best thing to do…

Sitting in the river,
Watching the time go by…like the fish…
We were never…finished,
Just on pause,
I know my uses,
I know yours…
So…I’m telling you to believe.

Walk away from everything with just a smile…I’m ready for the time of my life.

I beg your pardon,
I’m out of the way.
You’re walking away from the mess with nothing but your skins…are you ready for the time of your life?

Leave me with your sins,
Your camouflage for nothing but the hatred,
Deliver me to my fate…

A kind of love you cannot hate…

I still cherish the memory…
But save your breath,
You couldn’t pull through…

Can you feel your insanity beckoning you to let it become the norm?
Can you hear the voices waiting for you to join them?
Postmortem, the earth in itself is the change you won’t embrace…
Tell me you’re crazy…
Maybe then I’ll understand!?

Some are the cause of their own deaths,
Some are the ones that kill…
That’s the best way to go…

Sing the fall of chastity,
Another one gets the blame…