I've grown tired of all this emptiness
So deeper and deeper i dig into the dark
I'm searching for tools to patch me up
But the more I find the more I'm torn apart
Constrain it, let the subjects meld
Like a mad disease the newborns divide
All the walls have come crashing down
So ball 'em up and shove 'em back inside
Crack the shell and let the truth emerge
Strain the brain, make it comprehend
Breathe new life into breathless lungs
And spread the word- it's time to rise again
Feel it, can you feel it grow?
Now feel it, does it multiply?
Feel it, change is coming soon
Butterfly, you want to fly?
Open your arms and let me in
I want to spread new wings, I want to shed this skin
Resurrect and reunite the kin
want to spread new wings, I want to spread new wings
Butterfly open your ming, open your eyes
Prepare your senses as the sound excels
The next generation of angst unveiled
And spreads like cancer through these jaded cells
Infect me, let me crash and bleed
I can feel the sickness flowing through my veins
Down my system and attack the seed
Now you can have my pleasure if you'll take my pain
Lifeless eyes, can you see through the plastic?
Life fucking myself when my hands are cold
Dedication's never been the problem
But you say the words and I'm hard as stone
Now I see the clock reverse, don't you know-
That the pain gets worst the further back you go
Why don't you open you're arms?
Why don't you let me in?
Give up you're past
And lets start this thing
Jesus Christ, rip yourself form the cross
My patience with you has been my life's greatest loss
I'm tired of praying when nobody cares
Can you hear me now? are you even there?
I can see the surface, i can see the light
And i can see it shining through your eyes tonight
Now I can see the silhouette of seraphim
Now i can see myself spreading my own wings
Now tear off my garments and bury my face
Whatever it takes to get out of this place
Whatever it takes to hide what's inside
Hell, i'd sell my own soul for a piece of the pride
Now open your arms and let me in
Tear away my scars, wash away my sins
Spread them like wings, spread them like wings and fly
My little butterfly I'd like to see you try
Now open your arms and let me in
Come and take my hand
And let's start this thing

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Butterfly Lyrics as written by Stella Katsoudas Joseph Lyburn Arthur

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    THis song is like the violence anthem!

    cakemeaton August 20, 2002   Link
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    nu metal aggro, even tho they say this sucks, its heavy and really intense and doesnt sound like white noise after a while like death metal

    ded0liftedon September 24, 2007   Link

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