|
Crisis - Blood Burden lyrics
I can hear the dogs in their hysteria,Salivating for the taste of our rotten failure. Brutality of flesh and bone Making enemies where there were none Gangs of God are on the move To bleed the slain in shallow tombs you can be my cradle and I your grave Captivated, we fall to meet our fate Between layers of coma and death in fields of blood it's a sightless, soundless, muted sense of touch This broken world is spiritless and homeless, burning in the wreckage of its own damn coldness... Brutality of flesh and bone Making enemies where there were none Gangs of hate are on the move To Bleed the slain in shallow tombs We exist in the crack of life and death struggle in between betrayal and the end... Grasping dry Lifeless earthen Decomposition Run and hide your flesh is no haven from suffocation Blood Burden knows no bounds Dig deep to skeletons in the ground Blood Burden knows no bounds. |
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Last added lyrics |
|---|
 The Funeral of God by Zao |
 For the Love of My Man by Celi Bee |
 Insomniac by Enrique Iglesias |
 Icky Thump by The White Stripes |
 Jimmy Roses by Jimmy Roses |
