ログイン  | 新規登録
歌詞投稿コミュニティ「プチリリ」

TOP > 歌詞 > The Colonist
The Colonist

アーティスト:Fit For An Autopsy  アルバム:The Process Of Human Extermination 

  • お気に入り登録




Where does the setting sun go to rest? Go to rest? The darkest days come and go, they never seem to end. Inhuman, inhumane, inane existence. Barely existing. Surviving. Reviving a world that has been dead for years. Blood sweat and tears. Disinformation and fear. We carry on like we serve a purpose. Just a decaying gear in a machine, built to destroy itself from the inside out, bleeding from the mouth, calling out your name, carving out your hate. Alone and breathing, the same stagnant air the rats exhale. Pushing through the waste, the shallow graves. hoping to find a cure to cleanse the filth of the human race. Expose the skull. Leave the brain and pray it never stops


投稿者: PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数:0





日本語English

利用規約プライバシーポリシー許諾情報運営会社お問い合わせヘルプ
© 2024 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top