Corey Taylor
The Travelers, Pt. 2
[Verse 1]
My body's broken
No words are spoken
Am I finally at the end?
This conflagration is my contagion
Pulls me down yet again

[Chorus]
Maybe life is nothing more
Than a curse inside the blessed
I will fight this bloody war
With every strangled breath
I'm on my own... I'm on my own

[Verse 2]
I don't need a conscience
I don't need to feel
I don't need these weary eyes
To tell me what I know is real
I don't need anybody
To tell me who I am
Blame it on a broken heart
I've fallen apart again