Disease
Follow me
Deep into the woods
Let me show you
A world far from good
Where the scent and the smell
Comes straight from hell
A future we built but we could never tell
In the frost we hoped it would dwell
But we thawed it out cause we made our own hell
Now we've got blood on our hands
Our hands
Now this is how it all
How it all ends
One by one we march until we fall
They laugh as they pull the trigger on us all
Coin by coin they are selling our souls
To fuel the fires we ignited in hell
Hell
Inside the brazen bull we scratch and crawl to escape the heat
So they crank the furnaces and watch us accept defeat
In our final hours we're begging to shut down the war machine
Enough blood has been spilled
Now we're just begging to breathe
Now we're just begging to breathe
Now we've got blood on our hands
Our hands
Now this is how it all
How it all ends
One by one we march until we fall
They laugh as they pull the trigger on us all
Coin by coin they are selling our souls
To fuel the fires we ignited in hell
Burn everything
Burn everything
Erase the memory
Wipe the slate clean
In our final hours we're begging to shut down the war machine
Enough blood has been spilled
Now we're just begging to breathe
Now we're just begging to breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
This won't be the end
This won't be the end of us
We are not afraid
We are not your slaves
This won't be the end
This won't be the end of us
We are not afraid
We are not your slaves
Torture the masters
Butcher the martyrs
Bring me the father
It's time we come after
Those that signed us
Off to a death bed
Those who marked us
Worthless and left us for dead
There are no words to describe my rage
For all my life I've been stuck inside this cage
I'm glad we're now on the same fucking page
We're here and we're not afraid
We are not your
We are not your slaves
One by one we march until we fall
They laugh as they pull the trigger on us all
Coin by coin they are selling our souls
To fuel the fires we ignited in hell
Burn everything
Burn everything
Erase the memory
Wipe the slate clean
In our final hours we're begging to shut down the war machine
Enough blood has been spilled
Now we're just begging to breathe
Deep into the woods
Let me show you
A world far from good
Where the scent and the smell
Comes straight from hell
A future we built but we could never tell
In the frost we hoped it would dwell
But we thawed it out cause we made our own hell
Now we've got blood on our hands
Our hands
Now this is how it all
How it all ends
One by one we march until we fall
They laugh as they pull the trigger on us all
Coin by coin they are selling our souls
To fuel the fires we ignited in hell
Hell
Inside the brazen bull we scratch and crawl to escape the heat
So they crank the furnaces and watch us accept defeat
In our final hours we're begging to shut down the war machine
Enough blood has been spilled
Now we're just begging to breathe
Now we're just begging to breathe
Now we've got blood on our hands
Our hands
Now this is how it all
How it all ends
One by one we march until we fall
They laugh as they pull the trigger on us all
Coin by coin they are selling our souls
To fuel the fires we ignited in hell
Burn everything
Burn everything
Erase the memory
Wipe the slate clean
In our final hours we're begging to shut down the war machine
Enough blood has been spilled
Now we're just begging to breathe
Now we're just begging to breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
This won't be the end
This won't be the end of us
We are not afraid
We are not your slaves
This won't be the end
This won't be the end of us
We are not afraid
We are not your slaves
Torture the masters
Butcher the martyrs
Bring me the father
It's time we come after
Those that signed us
Off to a death bed
Those who marked us
Worthless and left us for dead
There are no words to describe my rage
For all my life I've been stuck inside this cage
I'm glad we're now on the same fucking page
We're here and we're not afraid
We are not your
We are not your slaves
One by one we march until we fall
They laugh as they pull the trigger on us all
Coin by coin they are selling our souls
To fuel the fires we ignited in hell
Burn everything
Burn everything
Erase the memory
Wipe the slate clean
In our final hours we're begging to shut down the war machine
Enough blood has been spilled
Now we're just begging to breathe
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Writer(s): Aiden Malacaria
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