Everything/Nothing
Carrion Vael Lyrics

In a cell, but am I the one that's been chained?
Free in my mind, but ashamed. We do our own time, life slithers by, we're our wardens.
Burn, let the murder within you now sing. For the pieces of you are with me.
Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain.
My mother was a flower child. No name, a bastard born of the fire.
Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all.
But I am them, Confide in sin. The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them.
For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me.
A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine. A box car, a bum, I'm out of mind.
A straight razor if you let me get close nobody, no one, I'm free of this world. Now, I don't want out of this room that I'm in, of this darkness that torments the crown.
Now drink of my rain, know the taste that it brings so you may know god the same way.
Light the fires in vain. The strong have no need for you on this day.
Burn, let the murder within you now sing. For the pieces of you are with me.
Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain.
My mother was a flower child. No name, a bastard born of the fire
Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all.
But I am them, Confide in sin. The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them.
For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me.
Insanity is everything. Put in a box, and to you that's a lotBut to me?
Do you feel the blame? Or do you want you revenge they betray,
The truth is condemned to this day. The pieces of you in the frey.
You're the devil as much as you're god.
Burn, let the murder within you now sing. For the pieces of you are with me.
Watch as tragedies reign, a darkness upon us, a slave to the pain.
My mother was a flower child. No name, a bastard born of the fire
Selling a piece of my soul for a drink of the bottle or nothing at all.
But I am them, Confide in sin. The dirt, the scum, the fuck in them.
For I am nothing at all, at the same time Im god and believers shall fall for me.
A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine. A box car, a bum, I'm out of mind.
A straight razor if you let me get close nobody, no one, I'm free of this world.
A tramp, a hobo, a big jug of wine. A box car, a bum, I'm out of mind.
A straight razor if you let me get close nobody, no one, I'm free of this world.