Death Is Wasted on the Dead
They said that your scream was heard through the storm
It was a desperate noise that shocked the sky
And they told me about all the holes in your skin
The needles that've been piercing through you
It was a pattern of wounds, in a city that's dead
The blood has to be shed and wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted on the
Death is wasted on the dead
And we want you
Psalms are sung but nothing is said
Life is killing you
They said that this day would hurt your young eyes
And how you shattered from fear, all lame from fright.
And they whispered about all the signs that you made
The sound of the last breath that you took
We saw the mother of the dark and a child that was dead
Her milk has to be shed and wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted on the
Death is wasted on the dead
And we want you
Psalms are sung but nothing is said
Life is killing you
Death is wasted
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn
Burn them at the stakes then try to decide
When the night shall explode and the day shall hide
We're the ones and you're the night's sons
That shall fight this, burn this never to return again
And we want you
The glorious ones
Life is killing you
Death is wasted on the dead
And we want you
Psalms are sung but nothing is said
Life is killing you
Death is wasted
And we want you
Death is wasted
And we want you
It was a desperate noise that shocked the sky
And they told me about all the holes in your skin
The needles that've been piercing through you
It was a pattern of wounds, in a city that's dead
The blood has to be shed and wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted on the
Death is wasted on the dead
And we want you
Psalms are sung but nothing is said
Life is killing you
They said that this day would hurt your young eyes
And how you shattered from fear, all lame from fright.
And they whispered about all the signs that you made
The sound of the last breath that you took
We saw the mother of the dark and a child that was dead
Her milk has to be shed and wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted
Death is wasted on the
Death is wasted on the dead
And we want you
Psalms are sung but nothing is said
Life is killing you
Death is wasted
Burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn
Burn them at the stakes then try to decide
When the night shall explode and the day shall hide
We're the ones and you're the night's sons
That shall fight this, burn this never to return again
And we want you
The glorious ones
Life is killing you
Death is wasted on the dead
And we want you
Psalms are sung but nothing is said
Life is killing you
Death is wasted
And we want you
Death is wasted
And we want you
Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Bergh, Skinny Kangur, Emil Nodtveidt, Oscar Leander, Eric Backman
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