Exhumed Letra

Dull throat, you let it sing, sing, sing, sing, sing

(Let it sing don't let it hold you down)

In the static you were reborn
In the white nights, what you asked for
Fire, like you, and now conform
Give you the marks over this war

The knife deep and spit down, swallow
Smoother, knocking, impalpable
Sever in two and fuse to bone

Dull throat, you let it go