They're coming
Begin to light we must ignite the creed to
Will they see?
Will they hear?
Will they see this?
Will they feel
Denied, a whisper, a voice to try to fill the
You know!
You hear those cries of anguish each time
That you
Just call me the living dead
These songs fuel my lust
How
Have you lost touch with
This
You are a lie your digging
I witnessed your death
You gave it up to the rape