Dead Words Speak — Doom:VS

Ailments of grey cover these hurtfull limbs A seething anger grows Voiceless come your calls

Dead words speak They speak to me at night And sometimes I get frightened Gives no peace They give no peace at night And sometime they are right

I can't seem to rid this burden I bear Ghost of misty mornings, please disappear

It sickens and destroys everything I've built And tears down the walls with anger and guilt

Dead words speak They speak to me at night And sometimes I get frightened Gives no peace They give no peace at night And sometime they are right

I can't seem to rid this burden I bear Ghost of misty mornings, please disappear