Certainty…Corpses Bleed Cold – CalibanBy Arms are weak, my feet are stiff & coldwhy do I not escapearms are weak, my feet are stiff & coldI’m the scourge of my self made wallsShadows of the past thrown on meand broke my walls,all the time that has passed,However the pain is not less-hopelessly caught in emptinessrecognition of boredom…Arms are weak, my feet are stiff & coldwhy do I not escapearms are weak, my feet are stiff & coldI’m the scourge of my self made wallsdreams of hope come upand let me fall again even deeperinto the band of pain,steel colours my skin deep red,no death, but eternal torture… www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20