Eye to Eye (Iris)
Cane Hill
You're gonna die
You're gonna die this time
Don't be afraid
Don't be afraid
Cut me through the iris
Nail me to the floor
A sacred ritual becoming catacombed
I try to separate
Removing my body from soul
A vision of my suffering
On display, no one's watching
Eye to eye with my own life
Slowly disappearing
Like a shadow in the nothing
Crucified by my dilated state of mind
Like technicolor waves of light
Your life will play inside your eyes
You know you can't escape your fucking mind
You're gonna die and be born again tonight
You're gonna die and be born again tonight
You're gonna die
You're gonna die this time
Don't be afraid
Don't be afraid
A vision of my suffering
On display, no one's watching
Eye to eye with my own life
Slowly disappearing
Like a shadow in the nothing
Crucified by my dilated state of mind