Crisis - Corpus Apocalypse lyrics

I'm on the move again through fire and ash. I'll burn myself down, then be born again. I remember the coldness of being alive. I want you to feel my burning d**h. it's COLD raw head and bloody bones COLD when the chaos comes COLD being lost in this skin. Feels like i'm coming home to d**h. Feels like i'm in a fleshy coffin. Feels like i'm coming home to d**h. Stuck in this skin I am trapped in a prison... this is the pulse of a body rejecting itself. Revolutionized, Overthrown from the inside out. There's a burning heat traveling thru me. Shivers up my spine like a fevered serpentine. I'm high... I'm high... Feels like i'm coming home to d**h. Feels like i'm in a fleshy coffin. Feels like i'm coming home to d**h. Stuck in this skin I am trapped in a prison. Force to shed my skin, i'll peel away till there's blood and vein and ruptured skin. So low beneath the sky, Buried within myself, Underneath A silent disease that k**s the life in me. Alive, it buries me. Again and again, I pick up my pieces into one. I wash my wounds clean with my own blood. Feels like i'm coming home to d**h. Feels like i'm in a fleshy coffin. Feels like i'm coming home to d**h. Stuck in this skin, I'm becoming.