Burning Hand – Iceage

There’s a guilt
Deep within
In divine soil
Blossomed into sins
A burning hand
Reaps foundations
A burning hand
Leads my fingers

I touch through skin
Damage everything
Misadventure
And I cut through time
Drifting in these crimes
Misadventure

Do you hear me?!
Do you hear me?!

Don’t come close
It’s taking over
Grown in hope
Withered by trauma
A burning hand
Reaps foundations
A burning hand
Leads my fingers

I touch through skin
Damage everything
Misadventure
And I cut through time
Drifting in these crimes
Misadventure

Do you hear me?!
Do you hear me?!
Do you hear me?!
Do you hear me?!
You hear me?!
You hear me?!
You hear me?!
You hear me?!