The Watcher lyrics

Song information

Artist: Crisis
Album: Deathshead Extermination

Lyrics

I am part of the gate
Cold hard rusted keeping the prisoner inside
I am just an outline..
Disease starting down so deep
Eating its way out
This is where it begins (secret captive sin)
In a single rod of the iron gate
Rusted and no longer serving its purpose
I curve my posture, veil the reflections of comprehension in eyes and breathe..
And watch them participate in the movement of the play
While I am welded into the gate to watch them marching onward..
I am just an outline..
Travel onward through crevice of shallow space catch a breath crawl onward
Travel onward through crevice of shallow space catch a breath crawl onward
Searing in this I die, in the openness of wound..
I am part of the gate. I am cold, I am rusted
I am the prisoner inside

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