Hellbent Feather

Artificially born from the blasphemy
Products of the progress of vacancy
Men and minds and rumors of prophecies
Demons seeking their death lie in front of me

Don't fall in
Taken from grace, pining for ways
To escape your fate
We're here to reap what you've sown

Bitten by beasts of curses written
With blood that seeps with clot
You can't get away.
It feeds on the innocenct

What are you feeling right now?
What are you feeling right
Desecrated, the flesh leaks up onto him
Shallow graves, mortal ties, the hearts of men
He has no conscience to repent
He bathes in blood from his enemies

Don't fall in
Taken from grace
Pining for ways
To escape your fate
We're here to reap what you've sown

Bitten by beasts of curses written
With blood that seeps with clot
You can't get away
It feeds on the innocent

Go!

Don't fall in
Taken from grace
Pining for ways
To escape your fate
We're here to reap what you've sown

Bitten by beasts of curses written
With blood that seeps with clot
You can't get away
It feeds on the innocent



Credits
Writer(s): Adrien Applin, Justin Zen, Cade Jackson, Ryan Rickord
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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