This ground no longer holds... of interest in me These grounds no longer hold... of interest to me Amongst these walls I spy... to favor what they deem When terror has its way... away from everything
When you hold your breath... hold until you fade (2x vezes) Drab and Wry When you bite your tongue... bite until it bitters When you grind your teeth... grind until it withers
This ground no longer holds... these grounds no longer hold Of interest in me... of interest to me Solitude is useful when... language is a mum Emotionless enigma... this is far from numb
This is my celebration... So why am I astute?... I care not to impress! So why am I astute?... I share not to confess! Silêncio!
This ground no longer holds... of interest in me These grounds no longer hold... of interest to me Amongst these walls I spy... to favor what they deem When terror has its way... away from everything