Thal - The Harvesting

Primeval

Look in my eyes
Full of pain of the modern man
Plant my flag in the ground
Grab the steel with my other hand

I've said too much
And survival is a myth for the rich to live
The devil is a bitch and she drives this blackened heart with a kiss

And so the leaves will fall and pass across this killer's eyes
Reflection of a madman that can't hold his pride
Start a war
Watch how happy we will be
Fields of blood for you and me

Feel contempt for every living thing
My existence no longer matters, I just play it like a game

Don't ask me what's wrong
I just might tell the truth
Trapped in a circle
A house without a roof

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Writer(s): John Walker Ii
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