The Art Of Dying Testo

Breathe in, don't breathe out, I can't
Lungs at the breaking point, burst
The air is thick and laced
With shards of hopelessness
A sea of glinting eyes
Witness my darkest hour
A sea of glinting eyes . . .
Break me down
And leave me here
This is the art of dying x2 The guillotine laughs in my face
After taking my throat
Take my voice and silence me forever x2
A natural victim of this world I've become x2
Break me down
And leave me here
This is the art of dying x3
A natural victim of this world I've become x2
This is the art of dying x2