I will walk, with my hands bound I will walk, with my face blood I will walk, with my shadow flag Into your garden Garden of stone The direction of the eye So misleading The defection of the soul Nauseously quick

So tell me your secrets And join me in pieces (Eternally yours) I'm ready to bury all of my bones I'm ready to lie but say I won't To rot in this garden made of stones Eternally yours I'm ready to bleed to make amends And sleep in this dirt we call our