Phour6ixHiss 08 Light Wraps

Dried up carcasses
Infest this necropolis
Astrew in ash like dust
May be the fate for good people like us
Running rampant and all through out
Barbed wired thorn like fangs
You in the cross hairs
Eyes of the many

Dried up corpses
Lying yet moving
Dried up corpses
But, they are crawling

Being born dark and dead
Entering life, to breathe again
Darkened soul not seen but there
Hidden beneath their inner fear

Dried up carcasses
Infest this necropolis
Astrew in ash like dust
Maybe the fate for all good people like us
Running rampant and all through out
Barbed wired thorn like fangs
You in the cross hairs
Eyes of the many

On the ground motionless
Consumed by infest
Extinguished existence
Dust filled eyes
Sickening stare
Eyes that once
Glisten with glare
Dust simmered eyes
Endless stare
Infinite ashen gaze
Last moments of despair

Piles of corpses
On the ground
Extinguished existence
No stories of life, have been found
Dust filled eyes
Sickening stare
To eyes that once glisten with glare



Credits
Writer(s): John Haight
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