Seamstress (Stitcher of Sins) Songtext
von Swept Into Decay

Rest my eyes, from these horrors
So, I can ease the pain inside
With your strings that stitch our hearts
Feelings of despair and hope collide
Oh bride, with veil made of thorns
Impaling consciousness, so immaculate
We cried for you, to give us end
We died for you, to give you peace Divine Seamstress, stitcher of sins
Divine Seamstress, I repent before you
Unholy punishment, for our treachery
We caused ourselves and tainted our minds
Your needles sting us to never forget
How we failed as humankind
Blindfolded, by the fabric of reality
Blindfolded, by the fabric of reality


Centuries, engulfed in nothingness
Progenies, of total emptiness
Oh!
There′s a noose wrapped around my neck
Made from strings that bind our destiny
Time has come and there's no turning back
Embrace this, horrendous tragedy
Blindfolded, by the fabric of reality
Blindfolded, by the fabric of reality
Tear my skin and stitch it back
Tear my skin and stitch it back
The pain is pleasure to my soul
If this continues, I′ll lose control
Lose control!