Resting in my coffin just as dead as all my memories
Retiring to ash dust and dirt, for centuries
My misery is bleeding from my eyes show some sympathy
I think its time to f*cking FreeFall
Remember me
Look at the trees
Feeling the breeze
Flowing like a stream
And living up a pipe dream
Come and f*ck with me
I'll take you to the scene
And live a life that's free
Along with all of Covenstead
Resting in my coffin just as dead as all my memories
Retiring to ash dust and dirt, for centuries
My misery is bleeding from my eyes show some sympathy
I think its time to f*cking FreeFall
Remember me
I've been caught in this trip for what feels like eternity
Learning the turning and changing absurdity
Converted, convicted, imploring "join the team"
Forcing their labels and games, ideologies
For the nay-sayers there's nothing but scorn
I'm torn between leaving or sleeping and mourning
The passing of lights that I love into shadow
No heaven above, give me gallows ensured
I've emptied the bottles and broken the belts
To no knowledge of those who were close
Wish me well, out the door, still in hell
Make my way past the morgue
Wish I was lying inside as a corpse
Shell of a soul I don't feel anymore
Nobody in sorrow to be sorry for
I grew from this world so inclined to leave early
For surely it's taken a turn for the worse
I sit in my hearse quickly writing my curses
And willing the process of gravity to pull me back into earth
I've yearned for the silence so long that it hurts
Entities listening, grant me my verse
Converse and submerge me in oceans of source
Advise and illumen the course to traverse
Disperse all my enemies, help me avert