Whispers

I've had enough. Silence, your worth is gone
A "Once was" living in the pits of regret
You had it coming
Burn

Your eulogy will be whispers
No one will leave their pew
How can you lead a lie?

You play the victim, you caused the war
Your time is fading, the next to go is you

You people are revolting and you're multiplying (Fuck it)
Scum is the new worthy, or so you fucks believe
The end will save us all
How fucking ironic?
So ironic

Neglected love
Fictitious goodbyes
Close your eyes, we're left to die
Bury your hope, they spit on our grave
Your time is out

Your time is out
The world betrays and fucks us all
It fucks us all

They stand amongst the dead
Awaiting, a man dressed in red
A smile so electrifying
Bones decaying

An apocalypse would save us all
How fucking ironic?
A vicious life not lived
Is better than being controlled by the corrupted

Neglected needs, fictitious goodbyes
Close your eyes, we're left to die
Bury your hope, they spit on graves
Your time is out, the world betrays

You play victim, yet started the war
One door closes, but you open 30 more
Your time is fading, the world sees it too
Here we're all praying, that the next to go is you

They stand amongst the dead, awaiting
A man, dressed in red
A smile so electrifying
Bones decaying



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Coates
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