It's your fault, you tell your tales of loss You clam that's not your fault But you don't see yourself, inside your tomb Your mind's unable to solve The end shall never resolve Your filthy thoughts rejoice In its lie... Your face is covered in Webs spun from words without worth Entangled in my world I digest my offerings Your mind's unable to solve The end shall never resolve Your filthy thoughts rejoice In its lie... Your face is covered in Webs spun from words without worth Entangled in my world I digest my offerings Lost consumed inside - madness Bile, spewing forth - fountains It exudes petty - failings You're so blind for too long Your face is/your face is/your face is covered in Webs spun from words without worth Entangled in my world I digest my offerings It's your fault, you tell your tales of loss You clam that's not your fault But you don't see yourself, inside your tomb Inside your tomb/inside your tomb Inside your.... Tomb.../tomb.../tomb.../tomb.../tomb.../tomb...