Lletres: Loom. Other. Sculpt.

What we do in here we keep to ourselves
We all hide our faces but not our hearts
And this is what you came for
You sacrificed your eyes to see
Transmissions from one single mind
Condemn you and bring you to life
And were all just the same
Its all part of the game but
Stake the blame and claim your life
Remove the disguise and surprise
You walk through this coffin now
The one that you built yourself
You're already set in stone
Sculpt this like its your last
You walk through this coffin now
The one that you built yourself
You're already set in stone
Sculpt this like its your last
Like its your last