The Harvest

Disconnected from it all
A one-ton weight to break the fall
A darkened heart full of hate
Sealing the cracks of this fate

Volatile, compromised
Clouded judgment in my eyes
Drown us now, seeped in red
Like lambs to the slaughter led

Can you see through pitch-black eyes?
Death's not one to compromise
No compromise

You reap what you sow
Silent forests made of stone
You'll reap what you can
Desolation, ash of man

Poisoned words from filthy tongue
Spiteful lies and truths unsung
From the grave the past is made
Beneath the ground that you laid

Volatile, compromised
Clouded judgment in my eyes
Drown us now, seeped in red
Like lambs to the slaughter led

Can you see through pitch-black eyes?
Death's not one to compromise
No compromise

You reap what you sow
Silent forests made of stone
You'll reap what you can
Desolation, ash of man

SOW!

THIS IS
THE HARVEST
OF OUR SOULS



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Marrujo, Darren Young, Jacob Lizotte, Tim Sills, Zach Stambuck
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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