Ash in my lungs Rust in my veins I chewed through the chains Still you buried my name I claw at the ceiling Of your clean white room Every framed gold memory Is just another tomb I’m calling out from beyond Can you hear my hellbound hymn? All your pretty plastic gods Never learned to bleed like this I’m the crack in every crown I’m the howl that you dismissed I’m the spirit of the sound you lost Dragging you back into the abyss You chased every echo Till the volume went safe Filed down the fangs On the songs you used to crave But I live in the feedback In the blown-out nights In the ripped-knee jeans And the bar-fight lights I’m calling out from beyond Can you hear my hellbound hymn? All your pretty plastic gods Never learned to bleed like this I’m the crack in every crown I’m the howl that you dismissed I’m the spirit of the sound you lost Dragging you back into the abyss Turn off your halo Step in the pit Taste every ghost You tried to forget I am the throat Behind your clenched-up fist Say my name in a broken shout (or never exist) I’m calling out from beyond Can you hear my hellbound hymn? All your pretty plastic gods Never learned to bleed like this I’m the crack in every crown I’m the howl that you dismissed I’m the spirit of the sound you lost Dragging you back into the abyss
