The Surface

This is the sound of human waste.
Worshiping the new leaders of destruction.

Spilling blood; this is the sound of human waste.
Spilling blood; no more pain nor hope - we don't care - the end is near - it's falling down.

This is life, This is pain.
This is real, This is hell.

This path leads us nowhere yet we keep following.
This path leads us to what we always have feared.
this path leads us to this world's fatal destiny.
This is the path that'll end it all by tomorrow.

The sound of human waste.

Can't you hear the voices of a thousand victims?
The new world order makes no compromise.

Spilling blood - no more pain nor hope - we don't care - the end is near - it's falling down.

Breeding Murder.



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Bradley, Elliot Desgagnes, Justin Rousselle, Dennis Bradley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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