Iridescent 歌词

Dead weight Iridescent lead dead weight Depravity the taste of Feeding and fucking fleeing from something Transformation devoid of Rising tides of wretched pride Hold the light, inside benight when All your life you'll walk this world alone Lending violence to the numbers Conqueror: I am the conqueror you fear Bridges to wasteland, down from the sky Death is deserving flesh home to the flies Rising tides of wretched pride Hold the light, inside benight and frail Your reputation precedes you bleeds you Scribes the deeds you've done The inhumation relieves you frees you eats you Till we're left with less than none All your life you'll walk this world alone Lending violence to the numbers All your life you made this world your own Now you're left to face the sunder, the sunder alone