Epicinium 가사

Hell is hanging from the rafters A society that just won’t keep But we continue like pastors The faith of which, we take a leap I’m screaming on the inside My exterior is wearing thin This force will stop at nothing Until dust has become of skin You want a culprit, I can slip you a name It’s decorated with devotion and fame So this is how we win For every redemption that follows a cold blooded slaughter We’re obsessed with the end of days And it’s many potential ways And yet here we stay… The many corners we have turned So many bridges we have burned When will we learn? Play the martyr for the fool There’s no exclusionary rule Yet they play it cool I doubt the fire ever quells It just waxes and it swells Until we see the likes of hell You want a culprit, I can slip you a name It’s decorated with devotion and fame So this is how we win For every redemption that follows a cold blooded slaughter