A Fallen Theory / Before The Throne - Dead Men Don't Tell Tales | Текст песни

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Beaten into a future of death
Pulverise the tormentors
A bloodied unrecognizable mess
Heaved over the edge
Empowerment now nurtures the sociopath
Cross the lines of mortality
Fixate on the stare of annihilation
A mental picture engraved for post existence
Rotting flesh uncovered
A stale blood odour stagnating inside
Gnawing vermin lurk amidst
Devouring on the condemned
Smile for the camera before you cease to exist
I’ll kill you now
Agonisingly chewed in the aid of
Fisted to black then blue
Affinity to infinity a lustful expense
Ease the misery
Execute on marked target
To tremble in fear is to live as one
Turn the tables and just live the lie
Tomorrow the skies they turn grey
Heinous crime accedes to biding time
Caves of unspeakable torment
The eye of the storm slowly awakens
Because dead men don’t tell tales
Bodies bleed