Songtexte

I feel the sickness upon the air it comes as you breath I gouge your eyes out so for just a second you can see Too late don't hold your breath Take pity on your fear of death And now we've all found out That this is where your demons prowl Inside the smoldered ruins We'll turn your temple Into a fucking tomb Come to bleed We must feed We won't save your face We'll take your life and put you in your place Inside the smoldered ruins We'll turn your temples into tombs We won't save your face We'll take your life and put you in your place Place Place Place Silent for nothing Silent for what Everyday we fall further from the truth Cowards words from a snake's mouth Oh fuck you
Writer(s): Garrett Crooks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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