Mudvayne Deathblooms lyrics

Cold seems crippling lame
Meander through corridors
Aroma's thick with age mark off the day

Reflections of my life are fading

Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in
Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing don't want it cast into
Maker take the body don't want it wants me

Past has found its place, salvation is no more
Will God accept my peace?
Bleached will pardon me?

Reflections of my life are fading

Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in
Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing don't want it cast into
Maker take the body don't want it wants me

I just want to run, fly kites, wrestle, jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore
Memories in me cocooned in misery

I'm sick and tired of embracing reflections
Of past time receive me or cast me away
God please take me away

Resistance futile suicidal ideas I will crucify
My own being satisfy selfish needs
Fuck the deities justify my own right to what's waiting for me

On the other side the time has come

Lock and load, I'm coming, I'm coming
I'm coming, I'm coming home

Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in
Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in
Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in
Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing descending don't want it
Maker take the body don't want it, don't want it

Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in
Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost in
A structure that's collapsing descending don't want it
Maker take the body don't want it, wants me

I just want to run fly kites wrestle jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore
Memories in me cocooned in misery

The darkness overcomes soul soars to the other plain
Existence past the door I sail through purgatory's bay

I asked a God for poison cradle me
Sown to my dreams souls searching
Death blossoms where clouds lie over me
Held in God's hands death blooming

Dark for fear of failure an inner gloom
As wide as an eye and fermenting
Roiling hate death grip in my veins
Unveiling rancid petals flowering forth
Foul nectar the space between a blink and a tear, death blooms