Crisis - Nomad Lyrics
Long ago, a crumbling whole of me was split in two. Spatforth into darkness and light, like the Birth from thewomb. I live like this in stillborn life. I shed my skin andblood and vein, still i couldn't find my way home again.So climb inside and rot here for a while. Outside I can hearthis dying world screaming. Displaced from my earthlyhome, like the corpse from the tomb. So climb inside androt here for a while. This pain I own, A gift in return fora taking, a wounding, a breaking. This is our childhood'send. Can't remember when it all began. I want to burnthe masters and the slaves and those who pray that I'llrepent and be like them. A gift in return for a taking, awounding, a breaking. This is our childhood's end. Can'tremember when it all began. I want to burn the mastersand the slaves and those who pray that i'll repent and belike them. I'm in exile. I'm in exile. Eternally bleeding,but not broken. The price I pay for vision, I'm notbroken. After all, what can one see with blind open eyes.I'm in exile. Eaten the dirt from my own grave. Chosen tobe a certain slave. Now in this way I die. Yet I am morealive. Yet I am more alive, I'm in exile.
