The Ailment - The Flood | Текст песни

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• The Ailment
• The Flood

We created this disaster
The zombies consumed
and enslaved
Thoughts washed away
Thoughts washed away

What more do you want
What more do you want
What more do you want
What more do you want
You take from me

The decay fills their gut
The decay fills their gut
Insatiable their thirst
Insatiable their thirst
Give, give take no more
We're washed away
Give, give take no more
Youre just a face

We're washed away
Youre just a face
In the flood
Day upon day