Point of Collision

Bearing the dead weight of the cross
 And this nail
 Is in my blood, in my name, in my reason
 Bearing the dead weight of words
 Nothing less
 Whipping and puking with doctrines and treasons
 Living the easy way to live
 Just like them
 With freedom to buy, to assume your condition
 Live a normal life with grief
 With it 's blames
 Placing security before the sedition
 Now sitting on my throne
 Hearing my World around
 Uprooting tear by tear
 Letting the lines move up 'till the
 Point of collision
 Now immersed in my wrongs
 With repentance suppurating
 Every pore of my skin
 Letting the lines move up 'till the
 Point of collision
 Burning my cross
 Stealthy and Fast
 Sand falling down from my hands
 Plunging my thorn
 Letting my soul to be reborn
 Open my chest to the unknown
 While life fades away
 Now sitting on my throne
 Hearing my World around
 Uprooting tear by tear
 Letting the lines move up 'till the
 Point of collision
 Now immersed in my wrongs
 With repentance suppurating
 Every pore of my skin
 Letting the lines move up 'till the
 Point of collision
 Bearing the dead weight of the cross
 And this nail
 Is in my blood, in my name, in my reason
 Bearing the dead weight of words
 Nothing less
 Whipping and puking with doctrines and treasons
 Now sitting on my throne
 Hearing my World around
 Uprooting tear by tear
 Letting the lines move up 'till the
 Point of collision
 Now immersed in my wrongs
 With repentance suppurating
 Every pore of my skin
 Letting the lines move up 'till the
 Point of collision
 Stealthy and Fast at last
 Sand falling down from my hands
 Plunging my thorn
 Letting my soul to be reborn
 Open my chest to the unknown
 While life fades away
 I'm learning to live with this pain