"Crawling From The Wreckage" lyrics

Fingernails clutch at rough edges
Of the metal that bites at your flesh
Clutching your wounds as you wriggle
Toward a tableau of carnage and death

A tableau of carnage and death

Grasp at frayed ends of survival
Grievous wounds spraying claret in bursts
Through blood-occluded vision, you see
Things have gone from dire to far worse

Death upon impact was mercy
For those splattered before they could scream
Drag your body across the asphalt
And tell yourself it's just a bad dream

A steaming heap of broken bodies
Gore drying black in the sun
Twisted metal and human wreckage
A feast of curdling carrion

Windshield-shard laceration
Seat belt-cinched strangulation
Death was closer than it appeared
Life now in the rear-view mirror

Mortally wounded upon impact
Dying slow as organs slide out of place
The crumpled front end of a compact
Your final resting place

Limbs wrenched, arms akimbo
Vertebrae pulverized
A fate far worse than death or limbo
As your thorax is dis-organ-ized

Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage
Crawling from the wreckage