Testo Crisis Of Life Armored Saint
Steel on my skin
Oh carve with that knife
Crisis of life
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis of life
Mentally, physically draining my skull
Of every thought entering (how)
Feelinâ just like a voodoo doll
About to be struck by a pin
Oh the threshold comes to a staggering halt
Even though the guilty donât know itâs his fault
Steel on my skin
Oh carve with that knife
Crisis of life
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis of life
Oh the knifes dug in
Carving my life
Oh the life is him
Overflowing amount of impatience
Crisis of life
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis of life
Crisis of life
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis of life
Carving my mind
Iâm falling, Iâm falling
Crisis a crisis of life
Iâm falling, Iâm falling crisis of life
Iâm losing it, crisis of life
Crisis of life