Morbus Chron — Chains lyrics

Lyrics

The sand is cast to tuck me in and in the wake of sleep I wish to be shed of old skin
Surmounting the heavens I’d climb higher
to obtain the bliss that I desire
Hitting the nethermost of bottoms I’d dig lower
to reveal the plane I must discover
The sand is cast to tuck me in and in the wake of sleep I’ll ride on vigorous wings