Way of Sorrows
God spare her soul and let her rest below
Or you'll reap what you sow
Reap what you sow
I'm not the only one left to exist within a world undone
But i am so alone
Without my lover I fall
I fall to my knees
In vain I plead
Sifting through the remains of rotten terrain
Carbonized earth underneath my feet
Burning streamers ignite through the blackness of night
Illuminating the land of the dead
Buried deep in the shadows
I hide from the gallows
They serenade me with the screams of the weak
Am i alive?
Am i alive or am I the walking dead?
God spare her soul and let her rest below
Or you'll reap what you sow
Reap what you sow
The void expelled strange vessels through the air
Far off in the distance i can hear the screams of despair
The satellites come screaming through the sky
The strobes of light, they flash in patterns of threat
Flashing in patterns of threat
Sifting through the remains of rotten terrain
Carbonized earth underneath my feet
Burning streamers ignite through the blackness of night
Illuminating the land of the dead
Buried deep in the shadows I hide from the gallows
They serenade me with the screams of the weak
Am i alive?
Am i alive or am I the walking dead?
The devil stripped me of half of my soul
She rests in the pit forty feet below
Her hands as mine, I'll tear apart your soul
Force feed strychnine until you burst from the bloat
Her hands as mine, I'll tear apart your soul
Or you'll reap what you sow
Reap what you sow
I'm not the only one left to exist within a world undone
But i am so alone
Without my lover I fall
I fall to my knees
In vain I plead
Sifting through the remains of rotten terrain
Carbonized earth underneath my feet
Burning streamers ignite through the blackness of night
Illuminating the land of the dead
Buried deep in the shadows
I hide from the gallows
They serenade me with the screams of the weak
Am i alive?
Am i alive or am I the walking dead?
God spare her soul and let her rest below
Or you'll reap what you sow
Reap what you sow
The void expelled strange vessels through the air
Far off in the distance i can hear the screams of despair
The satellites come screaming through the sky
The strobes of light, they flash in patterns of threat
Flashing in patterns of threat
Sifting through the remains of rotten terrain
Carbonized earth underneath my feet
Burning streamers ignite through the blackness of night
Illuminating the land of the dead
Buried deep in the shadows I hide from the gallows
They serenade me with the screams of the weak
Am i alive?
Am i alive or am I the walking dead?
The devil stripped me of half of my soul
She rests in the pit forty feet below
Her hands as mine, I'll tear apart your soul
Force feed strychnine until you burst from the bloat
Her hands as mine, I'll tear apart your soul
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Writer(s): Brandon Good, Nickolas Sampson
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