Текст песни Isis - False Light

Come down on me, my sweet angel
Poison milk form that withering breast
Come down on me sweet suffocation
Poison milk from that withered breast

Your mask is drifting
See what writhes beneath

Porcelain grin is cracking, inces to uncoil
Your laugh spread yawning, black hole formation

Drawn and the first real breath takes hold
Washed in a chill so peaceful, sink further

Hold his hand and crush it

The depth of the chasm is infinite
Discover bliss and serenity in drowning