Death Voices

Drag your crosses through the ground Throw the carcass to the hound The ship we wrecked is going down The river is a bitch, and tonight, she howls Remember me as you pass by As you are now, so once was I As I am now, so you will be Prepare for death, follow me Four nails, four corners Four riders, and four horses Bring me famine, bring me death Bring me war and pestilence Throw your fists to the ground Beat by beat as the blows rain down This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves The bed we made is a grave in hell Remember me as you pass by As you are now, so once was I As I am now, so you will be Prepare for death, follow me The sky tears open and it pours with blood The moon turns red, and the streets will flood Dig up your casket, fill it with stones This is the end of the world, and we are bringing it home Four nails, four corners Four riders, and four horses Bring me famine, bring me death Bring me war and pestilence Throw your fists to the ground Beat by beat as the blows rain down This is the cold, plain world we made for ourselves. The bed we made is a grave in hell So kill yourself 'Cause there ain't nothing else Go on and fucking kill yourself Four nails, four corners Four riders, and four horses Four tales, death voices No love or corpses Throw your fists down to the ground Beat by beat as the blows rain down This is the cold, grey world we made of ourselves The bed we made is a grave in hell So kill yourself 'Cause there ain't nothing else Go on and fucking kill yourself