Like maggots, they breed with headlines, dining the wounds in breathless cadavers. Mirror blind and aimed for gold. Now watch a terror turn on its own
way. We are the few to shed the fold, We are the few! Oh, sweet lit clarity grant us the eyes for this bane. Towered beasts now meet our lines... Oh
Sleep takes its hold with a sinking pull. And now that I'm alone, this burst of light fills my lids and I'm awake to the songs of horror. Your ill-bought
time. But how is such an elegant blade to be stopped? When in times where eyes set sites To cross-hair the weak, my bride, I'll try, oh so hard, to find
familiar but not my own. This is the difference, between you and I. We are the captive fighters. But cuffs must hold stronger. Stronger than skin. Oh
back the scabs of content and prepare for change. The doors swing wide, and we're drawn inside. The gold stained bones give off the only light. Oh
Your scarlet soaked and bold and the sheep's eyes locked to mine, sink to my bones. Though your lips still drip, intentions, they keep me wanting more
for the slaughter? Am I JUST a sheep for the slaughter? No no, please no, help me! Oh Death, must you reap one more? Medic! I've been hit! Oh my God! Oh
Like maggots, they breed with headlines, dining the wounds in breathless cadavers. Mirror blind and aimed for gold, Now watch a terror turn on its own
Sleep takes its hold with a sinking pull. And now that I'm alone, this burst of light fills my lids and I'm awake to the songs of horror. Your ill-
I a sheep for the slaughter? Am I just a sheep for the slaughter? Oh, no! Oh Death, must you reap one more? Medic! I've been hit! Oh my God! Oh my
torches, light the fields! We stand as the giants make way. We stand as the giants make way. We are the few to shed the fold, we are the few! Oh,
time, but how is such an elegant blade to be stopped? When in times where eyes set sites to cross-hair the weak. My bride, I'll try, oh so hard, to
I walk alone, head down, in a pale grey scene. Every step leads to atrophy. This body made for conquest, instead a pawn on a stage so worthless. I
I walk alone, head down, in a pale grey scene. Every step leads to atrophy. This body made for conquest, instead a pawn on a stage so worthless. I saw
must face the fears and brave. He must brave. Cause even the most praised of ships, will wreck when the captain is careless. Oh Captain! The waves are, like jaws, dripping... Oh
When leaders turn to cowards and fall gutless to bribes. When seductions raise the curtains and push virtue aside. A holocaust is coming for all the