Things That Never Die

Warmer in the cold one more moment left to hold
Kneeling in the snow vaguest feeling where to go
Naked as the past stripped apart and built to last
Held up to the sky these are things that never die

Nothing here is sacred
Worms will eat our flesh
Eternity is all we are
In the end its all that's left

Frozen on the page dripping with a silent rage
Born into the night poison gift giving sight
Turning all around through the walls and through the sound
Held up to the sky these are things that never die

Cast away to lie among the living paradigm
Broken little wing holding every hidden thing
Playing every part nailed upon a wooden heart
Held up to the sky these are things that never die

Nothing here is sacred
Worms will eat our flesh
Eternity is all we are
In the end its all that's left

Choices have been made sharpening into a blade
Voices rise and fall answering in line the call
All the signs are clear Severin the time is near
Held up to the sky these are things that never die