My skin is cold (My skin is cold) Transfusion with somebody Morose and old (Morose and old) Drop into fruitless dying It was tempting and bared The whoring angel rising Now burning prayers My silent time of losing My foes They can't destroy my body Colliding slow Like life itself Long for the blur We cannot dry much longer Cement to dirt Disgusted with my cheapness My foes They can't destroy my body Colliding slow Like life itself My foes, my foes They can't destroy my body Colliding slow Like life itself My silent time As I'm drying much longer (Staring up) My foes They can't destroy my body Colliding slow Like life itself My foes, my foes They can't destroy my body Colliding slow Like life itself, like life itself