This or the Apocalypse
Hellish
My dreams are covered in ants,wading in the pools of human bloodset ablaze as we sat back and laughedWhy am I hunted by the guilt of my past?HEAVE. HEAVE. Gather the ore with our bare hands.HEAVE. HEAVE. I'm unfit to be here.Still blood in the meat. So far out of reach.Still blood in the meat.And the carriage keeps on rollingOver ME...So far out of reach.My heart is covered in ants,crawling on the scene of the accident.Locked hands pulled up by broken arms,we pass out and we never get up.HEAVE. HEAVE. Gather the ore with our bare hands.HEAVE. HEAVE. I'm unfit to be here.Letras de cancionesStill blood in the meat. So far out of reach.Still blood in the meat.And the carriage keeps on rollingOver ME...So far out of REACH.The charred remains of the saintstrapped in the glassblower's pipe.Chapel wall covered in communion.RISERise up the hillside.RAISE Raise the devil in the VALLEY.RISERise up the hillside.RAISE Raise the devil in the VALLEY.OXEN.OXEN.OXEN.OXEN.
From Letras Mania