The Terror Before Sleep Lyrics

In need of relief a soul plagued by withering always the same refrain life equals pain we all need the rest to soothe our breaking bones we need it all so well on our march towards death do not wake up no more you are still asleep in cradling arms no need to wake and seek the terror before sleep dreams of a meaning infest our death ascension the sickening of the waking cuts our souls to shreds no need to breathe no need to keep up this charade in need of an end dying to sleep in the grave in need of relief a soul plagued by withering always the same refrain life equals pain we all need the rest to soothe our breaking bones we need it all so well on our march towards death