Mustang (feat. Matti Hoffman)

Michael Smith

Bury him
In the spectrum of gold and blue
Your kin stood witness as we poured the grief right over you
I see the crossroad
The earth was made to give and take away from you
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
like a searing itch In my memory
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
Like a searing itch In my memory
I can see those rose red eyes staring back at me
Their faces sending shivers down my spine the agony
Seeking answers till the second destroys
Cauterizing flashbacks
Starting fire without tact
Redemption coincides with my own intention
I can not stand
I can only grieve
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
like a searing itch In my memory
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
Like a searing itch In my memory
Distinguisher
I can see the line between a man and a war
The sea of flames
Engulfs the the one with the eyes like blood
Closed doors hiding secrets in caskets
I think I found the truth but I can't grasp it
There is a balance inside of every equation
I thought to cheat the lines before we drew before we drew transmutation
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
Like a searing itch In my memory
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
Like a searing itch In my memory
Burst into flame
Fuck
I set fire to the world around me
Repent upon the dead that surround me
I set fire to the world around me
Repent upon the dead that surround me
This is who I'm meant to be
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
Like a searing itch In my memory
This is who I'll always be
Carried all my dead with me
Like a searing itch In my memory

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