Black From The Ink

<p>With hands of stone you seek to hide You lose the grip, you tremble in silence Word by word stays in the air But you don't come through Like your tongue does not belong to you</p><p>And you drain every man Who shares from his heart To feed from your equal is a meal from the chart</p><p>Your world is black from ink You left it all behind became a perfect lie You're the virus that penetrates skin When inside you're the perfect link Please leave me here</p><p>Join the parade of weary souls They plaster themselves, they're shattered sons You fit right in since you lost yourself While feeding on the lucky ones We are lifeless now we are black from the ink</p><p>You burn through fire in an endless dream Still you wonder why it lead to this haze Sorrow hurts and burns From each side and you seek to hide</p><p>Your world is black from ink You left it all behind became a perfect lie You're the virus that penetrates skin When inside you're the perfect link Please leave me here</p><p>You hold on to every being just like a leech Without their blood you can't go on Exposed by bleach You're the virus that penetrates skin When inside you're the perfect link</p><p>Stained since we were born We are black from ink</p>