I`m sick of feeling 
All this empty space around 
Echoes of a gentle memory 
Make no sound 
merciless wind is knocking 
At my door 
As a fetus I lay naked 
On the floor 
All her black feathers are falling 

No more time to follow 
Think of all my sorrow 
Take it all please 
Take it all away 

Cuts you made of my soul 
Don’t weep no more 
Drops of wet pulse on my temples 
To the core 
And your scent is poison 

No more time to follow 
Think of all my sorrow 
Take it all please 
Take it all away