Dead Language 歌词

Cut the chords and let the curtains fall Fray every string and embrace the spiral Trapped and loosing all sense of direction Embrace the pain and bow down If they believe in those golden gates There’s no goddamn chance they’re getting in Pry open these mouths that enslave And starve them dry of sanity Now the weight falls onto our shoulders But this isn’t over (this isn’t over) All of the friction now clogs up the system Leaving us with nothing but a world full of Snakes, rats, haters and harlots Cleansing this earth with brute force and panic They lie to your face And ask for praise Just like pigs in the slaughter Fighting for scraps You’re all fucking worthless