Last of the Summer Slime
Etched in dreams
Scorched in to my memories
The sad charred remains
The blackened burned imagery
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
The realisation that nothing matters
A second hand throne left in tatters
Smoke fills bitter lungs
A wretched reminder of what you've become
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
Robbed from our souls
Stolen from our hearts
The war we finish
Is the one you start
The tides will wash out
To the victor the spoils
The rats now entwined
In the serpents coils
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
Slime
Fills
Lungs
Smoke
Stains
Skin
Slime
Fills
Lungs
Smoke
Stains
Skin
Scorched in to my memories
The sad charred remains
The blackened burned imagery
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
The realisation that nothing matters
A second hand throne left in tatters
Smoke fills bitter lungs
A wretched reminder of what you've become
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
Robbed from our souls
Stolen from our hearts
The war we finish
Is the one you start
The tides will wash out
To the victor the spoils
The rats now entwined
In the serpents coils
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
A summer lost
From the coldest cause
You won't accept the cost
You bear no blame
From the charcoal wastes
To our stainless graves
Til the end of days
We will reign
Slime
Fills
Lungs
Smoke
Stains
Skin
Slime
Fills
Lungs
Smoke
Stains
Skin
Credits
Writer(s): Jon Rhodes
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