Virtue
And As i hear
Your Voice of Shame
Your last Choice
And your first mistake
Go Crawl to your master, it wont change
You've ruined your life
Now your foots in the grave
Depths from the shadows
That the gods have built
your faith grows as your ideals fade
Go Crawl to your master, it wont change
Your existence will perish
Your foots in the grave
Now the time of judgement has bequeathed on you
Like virgins to the slaughter
She'll go up in flames
Your Foots in the grave
Your time has run out, So i'll come for you
Run, Scream, Hide i wont peek
You wont last the week
Your last impression, Reads Failure at best
You life has been sold
Your failure damn dose it grow
It Grows
It Grows
Depths from the shadows
That the gods have built your faith grows
As your ideals fade
Go Crawl to your master, it wont change
You've ruined this life
Now your foots still in the grave
Now the time of judgement has bequeathed on you
Like virgins to the slaughter
She'll go up in flames
Your Foots now in the grave
Your time has run out, So i'll come for you
Run, Scream, Hide i wont peek
You wont last the week
Your lasting impression, Reads Failure at best
Your life has been sold
Your failure damn dose it grow
It Grows
Your failure damn dose it grow
It Grows
It Grows
Your failure damned
Your Voice of Shame
Your last Choice
And your first mistake
Go Crawl to your master, it wont change
You've ruined your life
Now your foots in the grave
Depths from the shadows
That the gods have built
your faith grows as your ideals fade
Go Crawl to your master, it wont change
Your existence will perish
Your foots in the grave
Now the time of judgement has bequeathed on you
Like virgins to the slaughter
She'll go up in flames
Your Foots in the grave
Your time has run out, So i'll come for you
Run, Scream, Hide i wont peek
You wont last the week
Your last impression, Reads Failure at best
You life has been sold
Your failure damn dose it grow
It Grows
It Grows
Depths from the shadows
That the gods have built your faith grows
As your ideals fade
Go Crawl to your master, it wont change
You've ruined this life
Now your foots still in the grave
Now the time of judgement has bequeathed on you
Like virgins to the slaughter
She'll go up in flames
Your Foots now in the grave
Your time has run out, So i'll come for you
Run, Scream, Hide i wont peek
You wont last the week
Your lasting impression, Reads Failure at best
Your life has been sold
Your failure damn dose it grow
It Grows
Your failure damn dose it grow
It Grows
It Grows
Your failure damned
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Writer(s): Cayle Charlton
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