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Titres les plus populaires de Signs of the Swarm
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Signs of the Swarm
Interprète
David John Simonich III
Voix principales
Bobby Crow
Batterie
Cory Smarsh
Guitare électrique
Jacob Toy
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David John Simonich III
Paroles/Composition
Bobby Crow
Paroles/Composition
Cory Smarsh
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Toy
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
Becoming one, I surrender in silence
Becoming one, I surrender in silence
Rooting upon my flesh, I feel their embrace
Destiny devoured, I've become one with the dead
Cycling in this pathetic excuse of existence
Branded with their mark upon my flesh
Immersed in darkness as their deathly embrace defiles my vision
Drowning within the flood of crippling delusions
Scarred by the sickening sensation
I've become one with the dead
Doomed to this vile possession, defiling my vision
Gradually rotting deep within
Desecration of my senses, there is no end
I am bound to their hands
Distant hymns paint this twilight with the blood
Of the hope that was devoured, stripped right from me
Entwining damnation upon my flesh
Defiling my vision with their obsession
Enslaved by this wretched vile manipulation
Submerged in twilight, malignant dimension
Descending my vision to a vivid hallucination
Voices suspend within this vile possession
Defiance only exists within my delusions
Becoming one, I surrender in silence
When will this damnation cease
Pernicious, my hands forever trembling
Haunting my consciousness, sate this eternal sentence
Disfiguring my senses
This eternal pain is relentless
Captive to this madness
Sate this eternal sentence
Damned to this possession
Disfiguring sensation
Flesh and damnation finally becoming one
Destiny devoured, damned to this vile possession
Destiny devoured, I've become one with the dead
Destiny devoured, damned to this vile possession
Destiny devoured, becoming one
My fate aligns with death
Controlling embrace
Bound to thy damnation, beyond comprehension
As distant silhouettes mirror my vicious desecration
It seems I was born to suffer, bastardized, paralyzed
I've become one with the dead
I've become one with the dead
I've become one with the dead
Entwining damnation upon my flesh
Defiling my vision with their obsession
Enslaved by this wretched, vile manipulation
Submerged in twilight, relentless dimension
Descending my vision to a vivid hallucination
Voices suspend within this vile possession
Defiance only exists within my delusions
Becoming one, I surrender in silence
Becoming one, I die
Erased and led astray
Cursed to this possession
Writer(s): David John Simonich Iii, Bobby Crow, Cory Smarsh, Jacob Toy
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