Dust into Darkness
Lock the favor, surround mystery
All the while operational
Pulling thought from rhythm, melody
Feed desire of the animal
You were an angel trapped in time that I couldn't throw away
Dance like a gypsy, through the words that I couldn't hear you say
Covered in sheets, I saw a skull where I thought I'd see your face
Like dust into the darkness, nothing left, disintegrate
Vision manifest what you are thinking
Wrap the song and stop questioning
There can not be double standard
Wanting peace while we are killing
You were an angel trapped in time that I couldn't throw away
Dance like a gypsy, through the words that I couldn't hear you say
Covered in sheets, I saw a skull where I thought I'd see your face
Like dust into the darkness, nothing left, disintegrate
Got to kill these demons before dawn
Only the dead have seen the end of the war
I need an exorcist, I'm seeing the dead
I'm seeing the dead
Feed desire of the animal
Wanting peace while we are killing
I'm seeing the dead
You were an angel trapped in time that I couldn't throw away
Dance like a gypsy, through the words that I couldn't hear you say
Covered in sheets, I saw a skull where I thought I'd see your face
Like dust into the darkness, watching us disintegrate
All the while operational
Pulling thought from rhythm, melody
Feed desire of the animal
You were an angel trapped in time that I couldn't throw away
Dance like a gypsy, through the words that I couldn't hear you say
Covered in sheets, I saw a skull where I thought I'd see your face
Like dust into the darkness, nothing left, disintegrate
Vision manifest what you are thinking
Wrap the song and stop questioning
There can not be double standard
Wanting peace while we are killing
You were an angel trapped in time that I couldn't throw away
Dance like a gypsy, through the words that I couldn't hear you say
Covered in sheets, I saw a skull where I thought I'd see your face
Like dust into the darkness, nothing left, disintegrate
Got to kill these demons before dawn
Only the dead have seen the end of the war
I need an exorcist, I'm seeing the dead
I'm seeing the dead
Feed desire of the animal
Wanting peace while we are killing
I'm seeing the dead
You were an angel trapped in time that I couldn't throw away
Dance like a gypsy, through the words that I couldn't hear you say
Covered in sheets, I saw a skull where I thought I'd see your face
Like dust into the darkness, watching us disintegrate
Credits
Writer(s): Troy Jayson Sanders, Max Cavalera, Gregory John Puciato
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