Fit For An Autopsy

In Shadows

Fit For An Autopsy

Oh What the Future Holds


Leave the light
Fall deep to misery
Beg for wings, I'm given nothing
But premonitions of writhing faces swelling with agony
How did they find me?

Harrowing visions, cries of the beasts who bear my name
“You've wandered too far for repentance
Faith is the flawed design you question”

And so it was written, the omen will fall on our houses
A passage through ages, the dawn of disdain
“We are one in pain”

How did they find me?
Oh, I let them in
Four faces of my abyss
Suffer, grow, bеcome, end

How did they find mе?
Oh, I let them in
Four faces of my abyss
Suffer, grow, become, end

Feel the coldest cold
All is lost in shadows
Be still, this tortured soul
All is found in shadows

(They call for me)

Beg for wings, I'm given nothing
But premonitions of writhing faces swelling with agony
How did they find me?

Searing incisions, marks of the gods who carry flame
They've branded the backs of the broken
With the rust of the human stain

And so I was given the omen to turn from our houses
A passage to safety no longer remains
The abyss will reign

Feel the coldest cold
All is lost in shadows
Be still, this tortured soul
All is found in shadows

They call for me (In shadows)
They wait for me (In shadows)
They call for me (In shadows)
They wait for me

How did they find me?
Oh, I let them in
Four faces of my abyss
Suffer, grow, become, end
Four faces of my abyss
Suffer, grow, become, end

Suffer
Grow
Become
End

Suffer
Grow
Become
End

End

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