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I, Flatline
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I, Flatline adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Prosthetic Records tarafından 31 Ocak 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıTo Dull the Blades of Your Abuse
Released31 Ocak 2020
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BPM142
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Valence
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[Verse 1]
Like a blade in the skull, it's fused to the marrow
The machines wash the stains from my throat
And brand the marks into my already burnt skin
Sew the stomach, so the eggs won't leak
Crush the remaining stillborn
Discard the flesh
[Verse 2]
The harvest, draws close
But how will they find me?
I won't leave until my guts are full
The fluid that flows through my veins
This blade, it just won't dull
The soil and the drugs, it's all the same
The blood and fangs, rooted in bone
Washing over the guard
Roaming the plains of sand and salt
Another hand tears free
But the virus remains
[Verse 3]
The slums mourn at night
The sound of terror, the sound of shock
The whores now roam, feasting
[Verse 4]
Like a blade in the skull, it's fused to the marrow
The machines wash the stains from my throat
And brand the marks into my already burnt skin
Sew the stomach, so the eggs won't leak
Crush the remaining stillborn
Discard the flesh
The wolves are feeding in masses
Birthed straight into the sterile fluid
The sun it sears my eyes
[Verse 5]
You saw me as a rat
Is that the same body I taunted?
Here comes the machine
Written by: Joe Clayton, Judd Langley, Laurie Morbey, Tom Hansell
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