Kindred - Concept | Текст песни

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my soul wrested from my body
wrested from flesh and blood

the separation of these parts
is attended with flashes from the past
my hands will be nailed to the cross
these nails prevent the blood from leaving my body
blood calcifies in my veins

i've got this feeling that this will never end
rain drops are like bullets

leaving behind suppurating wounds
my skin has become vulnerable
she forms a contradiction
between the inner and outer world

equaity means nothing more than a concept

distinction is becoming bigger and bigger
protected by a cocoon
a need to survive
when is this going to end?