Waking the Spectres
Us swine are marching now, from the holding pens
Like flickers we appear, and just so we pass by
With blinded eyes we cannot see the harvest drawing nigh
But we've known it once, and I do still
They'll come again to bring home the kill
With knives and lies spin death from life
And these horrid yarns of spectres and strife
Like flickers we appear, and just so we pass by
With blinded eyes we cannot see the harvest drawing nigh
But we've known it once, and I do still
They'll come again to bring home the kill
With knives and lies spin death from life
And these horrid yarns of spectres and strife
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Haltrich, Dominik Klimat, Markus Brouwers, Philipp Thielen, Szymon Skiba
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