Beneath Her Wretched Sky

I put all the miles that could make me I struggle to use this handIf all the moons lined up to set us a perfect traitIt'll break you by first dawnAll this i should not knowMaybe she'll show mercy, Im afraid she cantFrom the sickest corner of this, this feeble fucking mindAwake the worst of my own demons to straightFrayed by all this cursed chaos ive had by nowTake the praise and grace its run its courseBeneath her wretched sky we lie and i feel like ive lost my wayShe says to me the gods received our thrilling gifts of goldand wonder and temptress her goddess my blindnessBeneath her wretched skyBeneath her wretched sky we lie and i feel like ive lost my wayShe says to me the gods received our thrilling gifts of goldand wonder, my blindnessPour a fountain from my hand and a new foundation youll seeJustify the means of my purpose of very existenceTried by gods on highest altar of arroganceBathe in fountain of this, my willBeneath her wretched sky we lie and i feel like ive lost my wayShe says to me the gods received our thrilling gifts of goldand wonder and temptress her goddess my blindnessBeneath her wretched skyBeneath her wretched sky we lie and i feel like ive lost my wayShe says to me the gods received our thrilling gifts of goldand wonder, my blindnessI crave the acceptance of those eyes that gaze down, destroy my....Beneath her wretched sky we lie and i feel like ive lost my wayShe says to me the gods received our thrilling gifts of goldand wonder and temptress her goddess my blindnessBeneath her wretched skyBeneath her wretched sky we lie and i feel like ive lost my wayShe says to me the gods received our thrilling gifts of goldand wonder, my blindness