A tortured whipping dog defiled Stalked by oblivion and denial Scarring lacerations Hopeless devistation

The cuts, cut deeper The cuts, cut deeper The cuts, cut deeper, deeper, deeper

These wounds are small slices of death Draining my soul and final breath Self-inflicted dementia Bone shallow gravedigger

Repeat second verse

Chorus: Soulwound Soulwound (x2)

Repeat chorus

Soulwounds I can not conceal These wounds are so hard to heal

Repeat first verse

Repeat second verse

Autor: Fear Factory