Plague
Cutting life short, I will end you
Take all that you have, all you wanted, your goals and your dreams
Destroying hope, I will crush you, take your spirit
Leaving you empty and hollow inside
Crush you slowly
Steal your hopes, dreams
Cut your life short, I will end you
Take all that you have, all you wanted, your goals and your dreams
Destroy your hope, I will crush you, take your spirit
Leaving you empty and hollow inside
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this cancer
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this plague, this plague
This plague
Your life is slowly depleted
I come to reclaim your soul your death I bring, I bring
Inside my grip ever tightening
I hold your life in my hands so pre-prepare, prepare
For death draws near, you fight in vain
You will not break me
You will not beat me
You will not break me
You will not beat me
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this cancer
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this plague, this plague
This plague, this plague
Struggling, for life to continue
I will not give in to fear, my strength will grow, it grows
I will not submit to this cancer
Sickness exudes its control over my mind
Awaiting death draws near, I fight, I won't submit
You will not break me
You will not beat me
You will not break me
You will not beat me
Beat me
Beat me
Take all that you have, all you wanted, your goals and your dreams
Destroying hope, I will crush you, take your spirit
Leaving you empty and hollow inside
Crush you slowly
Steal your hopes, dreams
Cut your life short, I will end you
Take all that you have, all you wanted, your goals and your dreams
Destroy your hope, I will crush you, take your spirit
Leaving you empty and hollow inside
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this cancer
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this plague, this plague
This plague
Your life is slowly depleted
I come to reclaim your soul your death I bring, I bring
Inside my grip ever tightening
I hold your life in my hands so pre-prepare, prepare
For death draws near, you fight in vain
You will not break me
You will not beat me
You will not break me
You will not beat me
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this cancer
(See myself), I die slowly
(As I waste away) with this plague, this plague
This plague, this plague
Struggling, for life to continue
I will not give in to fear, my strength will grow, it grows
I will not submit to this cancer
Sickness exudes its control over my mind
Awaiting death draws near, I fight, I won't submit
You will not break me
You will not beat me
You will not break me
You will not beat me
Beat me
Beat me
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Costa, Jonathan Bates Kita, Jeremy Paul Wooden, Colin Schliefer
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