Blood - Dread lyrics

rate me

The texture of dread carved and hewn

Sandwiched, nailed in

Waiting in between

Unconsciousness and sleep (and death)

Half life of surrender

Dread is the wood

With which we build our selfmade casket

Passivity are the nails

You cannot cheat the unknown

Know your fear - fight the fight

Only then...even then...

DREAD

[Martin Witchskinner 4/94]