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Scar The Martyr - Blood Host
Blood Host
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Tekst piosenki: Scar The Martyr - Blood Host
In the shade, darkened gaze
Every color, it's dismay
Arid sky, it turns to grey
Threshold of desertion
Crimson shards, take their shape
To infect each passageway
Penetrate them into space
There is no survival
With every word you say
The spew that you create
And every smile you fake
You only want to suck me dry
With every breath I have
Until there's nothing left
I'm gonna live until you suffocate
And watch you die
Contents under pressure x7
Recreate, purge the hate
Internal thoughts manipulate
Null and void, it turns to waste
Submission, a diversion
Stark and stale, it rots away
Like the sickness it creates
Left hand path that leads the way
Record all our transgressions
With every word you say
The spew that you create
And every smile you fake
You only want to suck me dry
With every breath I have
Until there's nothing left
I'm gonna live until you suffocate
And watch you die
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another ghost
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another...
Contents under pressure x7
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another ghost
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another...
You're so predictable, a parasite of sorts
You built me up to bring me down
You'll never watch me fall
The boughs of flesh is all
You'll never claim to take this time x2
You suffer well
It serves you well
You'll burn in hell
And perish in the dust x4
Dust x4
With every word you say
The spew that you create
And every smile you fake
You only want to suck me dry
With every breath I have
Until there's nothing left
I'm gonna live until you suffocate
And watch you die
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another ghost x4
Every color, it's dismay
Arid sky, it turns to grey
Threshold of desertion
Crimson shards, take their shape
To infect each passageway
Penetrate them into space
There is no survival
With every word you say
The spew that you create
And every smile you fake
You only want to suck me dry
With every breath I have
Until there's nothing left
I'm gonna live until you suffocate
And watch you die
Contents under pressure x7
Recreate, purge the hate
Internal thoughts manipulate
Null and void, it turns to waste
Submission, a diversion
Stark and stale, it rots away
Like the sickness it creates
Left hand path that leads the way
Record all our transgressions
With every word you say
The spew that you create
And every smile you fake
You only want to suck me dry
With every breath I have
Until there's nothing left
I'm gonna live until you suffocate
And watch you die
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another ghost
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another...
Contents under pressure x7
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another ghost
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another...
You're so predictable, a parasite of sorts
You built me up to bring me down
You'll never watch me fall
The boughs of flesh is all
You'll never claim to take this time x2
You suffer well
It serves you well
You'll burn in hell
And perish in the dust x4
Dust x4
With every word you say
The spew that you create
And every smile you fake
You only want to suck me dry
With every breath I have
Until there's nothing left
I'm gonna live until you suffocate
And watch you die
You've dealt the damage done
You make your living on the blood of another host
Or maybe not enough...
You're seeking refuge in the arms of another ghost x4
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| Tekst: |
Joey Jordison, Henry Derek Edytuj metrykę |
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| Muzyka: |
Scar The Martyr |
| Rok wydania: |
2013 |
| Wykonanie oryginalne: |
Scar The Martyr |
| Płyty: |
Scar The Martyr |
