Faces of carnage — текст песни (Windham hell)

Take my hand
It`s borrowed
Take my arms
They`re on loan
The green chair melts the post
And all who stand near the flames
Suffer immense joy
Under the ceiling fan

Take it all
I don`t care
I`ll just sit
In the chair
Burning wood next to
The black post where it grew
Looking down it`s knee deep
(The) crimson flow starts to seep

I am dead
Just like you
So don`t tell
Me what to do
The smoke clears above the post
(And) the body falls into the hole
In the green chair sits death