Ghost Brigade - Birth Lyrics
White paper and empty placesThe head between my shoulders, Wounded and bleeding badlyI can smell your remorseStains all overBeen outside and seen it allYou are the master, you know it allMade yourself a numberAnd your time is nowHolding tight, wish you were nearerLost my voice, don't want to scream no moreIt's like a box and I'm trapped insideI've been paralyzedThis narrow road ends to a ditchBeen outside and seen it allYou are the master, you know it allMade yourself a numberAnd your time is nowYou fit in the programAnd your blood is fineThe skin is perfectAnd your heart is in time