The Void Is Where the Heart Is Lyrics

Turned to stone, but not dead yet
The heart still howls, cursed and wretched
Behold the path of terror
To where no glory awaits
Paved with crumbs of life
And shattered dreams of the end

May Thanatos rule over all
Against the flesh, against the soul
Heading for internal hell
Destroying inner peace
To keep the great darkness awake

Wound after wound, scar after scar
Perdition doesn’t always come from afar
A pocket size of hell
Sickness born with life
The void is where the heart is
Until it fucking dies

Another stab in the throat of sanity
Another pinch of salt
Sprinkled over the wounds
But life goes on, raping stability
Breaking bonds, until the coveted end

A pocket size of hell
Sickness born with life
The void is where the heart is
Until it fucking dies

May Thanatos rule over all
Against the flesh, against the soul
Heading for internal hell
Destroying inner peace
To keep the great darkness awake

Turned to stone, but not dead yet
The heart still howls, cursed and wretched
A pocket size of hell
Sickness born with life
The void is where the heart is
Until it fucking dies