Dead Words Speak

Dead  Words  Speak  -  Doom

Ailments  of  grey  cover  these  hurtfull  limbs

A  seething  anger  grows

Voiceless  come  your  calls

Dead  words  speak

They  speak  to  me  at  night

And  sometimes  I  get  frightened

Gives  no  peace

They  give  no  peace  at  night

And  sometime  they  are  right

I  can't  seem  to  rid  this  burden  I  bear

Ghost  of  misty  mornings,  please  disappear

It  sickens  and  destroys  everything  I've  built

And  tears  down  the  walls  with  anger  and  guilt

Dead  words  speak

They  speak  to  me  at  night

And  sometimes  I  get  frightened

Gives  no  peace

They  give  no  peace  at  night

And  sometime  they  are  right

I  can't  seem  to  rid  this  burden  I  bear

Ghost  of  misty  mornings,  please  disappear