Lyrics The Acacia Strain

The Acacia Strain

Cold Gloom

We have no use for your carcass

Overwhelming darkness

I can feel the earth turn

I close my eyes and everything burns

We get sick but we never die

Time flies

I am spiraling out of control

Allow the darkness to swallow you whole

As the sun beats down on my broken form

Wishing I was never born

Poison courses through my veins

I am so afraid

I am so afraid

I am so afraid

Blue clouds are black turning red

I like to dream I'm already dead

Your world will freeze and refuse to spin

Ice flows in the funeral hymn

Frigid air, we weren't prepared

This is all come too soon

Cold gloom

Now you know I will never rest

You were the one who knew me best

Life is sinking into hospice

Disconnect from reality, welcome to the abyss

Keep digging deeper as I punish myself

There's nobody out there and no one can help

I am blistered from the frozen sun

Find your own way home

Find your own way home

Find your own way home

Find your own way home

Find your own way home