My Chest Is Filled With Darkness
Adam Cory Snyder
[Verse 1]
Measuring my breathing, saving up my breath
Draining out the poison running from my head
I know I do not care about this anymore
The work is getting harder, my hands are getting sore
[Chorus]
My chest is filled with darkness
My eyes are filled with smoke
And I am burning up
From lies which you have spoke
My chest is filled with fire
Heart is burning through
Ashamed dwelt in your cinders
As ashen dreams come true
[Verse 2]
The sky becomes a furnace when I open my mouth
I call down your destruction, my powеr raining down
Your empire is fallen: its stonеs upon your head
And eat my indignation, indulgence you are fed