Qualm Escape
Now as the nails brake through my palms
Leave me orphaned soul
Tear your earthly chains
Rise up from your carnal gaul
Mistrustful as a wounded beast
In piercing cold of a new day’s dawn
Quivering in filth, sweat, and blood
Worn out in rabid, sensless run
Gasp for air
Leave those miserable thoughts
Filled with delirious rage
Soaked in bitter remorse
Devoured by remorse
Numb with fever
Daydreams of bliss
Hurtful pictures
Of long gone days
Now as the nails brake through my palms
Leave me orphaned soul
Tear your earthly chains
Rise up from your carnal gaul