Paroles de Division Of Man

Your head, scented of blood It's blurring your eyes As some strange light slowly sinks in. And there he stood with teeth like knives Your heartbeat racing If I could Scream to wake my mind I'd still be alive. Let me out of this stolen sleep. I have fallen short of the peace I seek. I'm slipping further away... So sleep, sleep on the edge of the knife Where you will wait to divide. You'll leave your body where it lies And wait to slip away.