Lyrics

The voice inside succeeds The quiet whispers have now turned to violent screams Spoken in serpent tongues The poison grips and rips the very air from my lungs From my lungs I can't get away, I can't get away, I can't get away I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends There's no rest for the wicked now My demons whisper to me, chain me to the ground Burning under the sun The poison grips and rips the very air from my lungs From my lungs I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends (Giving into this voice is a choice that I make) I'm digging graves for me and my friends (Giving into this voice is a choice that I make) I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends Buried in my body like a casket now I'll see you in the ground, see you in the ground Buried in my body like a casket now I'll see you in the ground, see you in the fucking ground I can't get away, I can't get away, I can't get away I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends (Giving into this voice is a choice that I make) I'm digging graves for me and my friends I'll see you in the ground, see you in the ground I'm digging graves, graves for me and my friends I'll see you in the ground, see you in the ground
Writer(s): David Marshall, Andrew Fulk, Thomas Barber, Stephen Rutishauser, Paul Segura Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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