Famine (The)
The South Will Rise
Drink it awayMedicateA catalyst for it to operateSons of the fallenSeed of the fliesThe raven is callingThe south, it will rise Crawling from darknessMakes way to the surfaceFeeding my weaknessTells me I am powerless Letras de cancionesSmoke it awayMedicateA catalyst for it to operateSons of the fallenSeed of the fliesThe raven is callingThe south, it will rise Its hand clutches ruinIts grip laced with painDay in and day outIt's more of the same The sins of the fatherBruise the back of the sonsNo relief from the slaughterI'm (you're) not the only one
From Letras Mania