Bloodclock Fleshgod Apocalypse

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse: Francesco Paoli]
Awake, alone, paralyzed
The blood in my mouth tastes like defeat
Wounded, swollen, bleeding
I'm hanging on this wall like a crucifix
Pieces of bones scattered everywhere
I wrap my left arm around my neck
I feel my legs no more
While adrenaline is blasting my bursting heart

[Pre-Chorus: Francesco Paoli]
Drop by drop, all my blood
Turns this granite to red
Tick tock, like a clock
Till my veins are emptied
And the wind plucks a harp
While my soul disappears
But I'm not dead yet!

[Chorus: Francesco Paoli]
I can see my life flashing before my eyes
I can hear my wife yelling my name in vain
While my son holds a shovel and is digging my grave
But I'm not dead yet