Plague Speech
Spit the poison from your mouth
Asphyxiated by the lies you spout
Your sculpted words, woven in filth
Blight my mind, as the world begins to wilt
Plague speech
Kills our youth, consumes the weak
You've got blood on your hands, bleach in your veins
Brainwashed by the media, the world goes insane
Torment we can't contain
Plague speech
As I wretch on the air I breathe
I hope you choke on the words you weave
Witnessed our downfall
The fickle crown falls to the sound of reprieve
Acid rain
Falling on my tongue, I hope you like the taste of blood?
Toxic air
Filling up my lungs like a truth you can't outrun
The air I breathe is slowly killing me
The blood I bleed flows into rivers of ecstasy
As my eyes roll back into my head
I've never felt so alive when I'm so close to death
But what's a life worth living
When our future is filled with dread?
Spit the poison from your mouth
Asphyxiated by the lies you spout
Your sculpted words, woven in filth
Blight my mind as the world begins to wilt
Plague speech
Kills our youth, consumes the weak
You've got blood on your hands, bleach in your veins
Brainwashed by the media, the world goes insane
Torment we can't contain
Plague speech
As I wretch on the air I breathe
I hope you choke on the words you weave
Witnessed our downfall
The fickle crown falls to the sound of reprieve
Asphyxiated by the lies you spout
Your sculpted words, woven in filth
Blight my mind, as the world begins to wilt
Plague speech
Kills our youth, consumes the weak
You've got blood on your hands, bleach in your veins
Brainwashed by the media, the world goes insane
Torment we can't contain
Plague speech
As I wretch on the air I breathe
I hope you choke on the words you weave
Witnessed our downfall
The fickle crown falls to the sound of reprieve
Acid rain
Falling on my tongue, I hope you like the taste of blood?
Toxic air
Filling up my lungs like a truth you can't outrun
The air I breathe is slowly killing me
The blood I bleed flows into rivers of ecstasy
As my eyes roll back into my head
I've never felt so alive when I'm so close to death
But what's a life worth living
When our future is filled with dread?
Spit the poison from your mouth
Asphyxiated by the lies you spout
Your sculpted words, woven in filth
Blight my mind as the world begins to wilt
Plague speech
Kills our youth, consumes the weak
You've got blood on your hands, bleach in your veins
Brainwashed by the media, the world goes insane
Torment we can't contain
Plague speech
As I wretch on the air I breathe
I hope you choke on the words you weave
Witnessed our downfall
The fickle crown falls to the sound of reprieve
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Zytkiewicz, Chris Turner, James Harrison, James Kennedy, Michael Stanton
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