Merciless

歌手: The Absence • 专辑:Riders of the Plague • 发布时间:2007-08-07
作曲 : The Absence
 I will not bear the watch while the animated sadness releases
A cyanide touch for us
So utterly devastating  its measure glides
The breath that is born of behemoth size
Unveiled exhumed when everything twists into form
For you to see all in a perilous mourn
With long relentless devotion
The grant of these open wounds and this heartless  rip
The  drains are waiting  for  the loss of your blood
Enter  all simple solutions
The center of this wasteland
So barren and bleak, so feeble and weak
With a quick flash of ice in your chest
Like falling into a mine field, face  first
Is this the snap of your filament  or the grimmest devout
Is this the snap of your neck rung  red  hung in this rope
I will not let this subside
For the still beating heart that is buried inside
The depths  of old  to the births of war
The weak will beg, swaggering  in decent
The weak will beg, of instant  revelations
The  weak  will beg, in  risk to repent
The weak  will beg, for death again and again  and again
The shattered screams of a people unfulfilled
With the sight and  with the sound
The reign of steel, their blood unbound
Is this the snap of your filament  or the grimmest devout
Is this the snap of your neck rung red  hung in this rope
I will not let this subside
For the still beating heart that is buried inside
The depths  of old  to the births of war
The weak  will beg, swaggering  in decent
The weak will beg, of instant  revelations
The  weak  will beg, in risk  to repent
The weak  will beg, for death again and again  and again
The weak will beg, swaggering  in decent
The weak  will beg, of instant  revelations
The weak  will beg, in risk  to repent
The weak  will beg, for death again and again  and again  and again  and again  and again
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