The Treason Lyrics

Consumed along the way
A tortured mind

Shadows lurk
The dead wait... wait
So much for say
So much for understand

I ask for pain
I demand blood
The blood of guilty
Lost visions
Abstract dimensions
Lost visions
Send me the hand guilty
The absurd has it everything

And the dead, the dead wait

Quiet
Withered
Consumed
I ask for pain
I demand blood
The blood of guilty

The dead wait for me