Letra de Vicarious atonement

Don?t you pretend that i?m not alive my bones never ache unless she?s nearby where is your face in a safe of dead tongues i can see your reflection in your totem first born i suspect you?ve been carrying a pack of wolves i regret not killing you while i had the chance

Maybe i will always haunt you mark the somnolence with truth better hang your dead palace than have a living home to lose in the river ganges god damns my name

Don?t let these hands sharpen your eyes a rasp of tails