Acres of Skin

Walk! Through the ashes of man Skin! Like fields on fire Pain! Is only a weakness Death! Is just an escape We! Are connected like tissue Feed! On the shame you've raised Why!? Continue the harvest? We! Are already dead No one can reap these scars we've sown No one can reap these scare we've sown [Chorus] There is no morning sun No morning rain For acres of skin Wait! Can you hear the machines? Gears! That cultivate Why!? Continue the harvest? We are already dead No one can reap these scars we've sown No one can reap these scars we've sown [Chorus] All I want and wish for Is to end this suffering All alone and unaware