Letra de Immortality (Live)
Vacate is a word, vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find a comfort in this world Artificial tears, the vessel's stabbed, next up, volunteers Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhereA truant finds home And a will to hold on There's a trapdoor in the sun It's immortalityAs privileged as a whore, victims in demand for public show Swept out through the cracks beneath the door Holier than thou, how, surrendered executed anyhow Scrawls resolved, cigar box on the floorA truant finds home And a will to hold on to There's a trapdoor in the sun......It's immortalityI cannot stop the thought, of running out the door Coming up, a which way sign, and all good truants must decide Oh stripped and sold alone, and an auctioned forearm And whiskers in the sinkA truant finds home, and a will to hold on to Some die just to live, oh