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DRAIN THE CORPSES
The darkness is encroaching
No sacrifice will bury it
The madness is encroaching
Drain all the corpses anyway
My blood will write the tragedy
All the pain in these veins make the agony
More real than any horror can
Drain all the corpses anyway
Life is the torture, such splendors, in pitch black
The Judas besides me and the devil
Mordant tears runs rivers among the dead
Drain all the corpses anyway
The darkness is encroaching
No sacrifice will bury it
The madness is encroaching
Drain all the corpses anyway
Your blood will write a tragedy
All the pain in these veins make the agony
More real than any horror can
Drain all the corpses anyway
FORCE FED THE FUTURE
REMNANTS OF THE PAST
GHOSTS IN THE MACHINE
WHEN THE STONES ARE CAST
REMNANTS OF THE PAST
FORCE FED THE FUTURE
COLD IS MY SHOULDER
PEEL BACK THE SUTURES
AND BLEED UNTO ME
Our blood will write a tragedy
All the pain in these veins make the agony
More real than any horror can
Drain all the corpses anyway
The darkness is encroaching
No sacrifice will bury it
The madness is encroaching
Drain all the corpses anyway
No sacrifice will bury it
The madness is encroaching
Drain all the corpses anyway
My blood will write the tragedy
All the pain in these veins make the agony
More real than any horror can
Drain all the corpses anyway
Life is the torture, such splendors, in pitch black
The Judas besides me and the devil
Mordant tears runs rivers among the dead
Drain all the corpses anyway
The darkness is encroaching
No sacrifice will bury it
The madness is encroaching
Drain all the corpses anyway
Your blood will write a tragedy
All the pain in these veins make the agony
More real than any horror can
Drain all the corpses anyway
FORCE FED THE FUTURE
REMNANTS OF THE PAST
GHOSTS IN THE MACHINE
WHEN THE STONES ARE CAST
REMNANTS OF THE PAST
FORCE FED THE FUTURE
COLD IS MY SHOULDER
PEEL BACK THE SUTURES
AND BLEED UNTO ME
Our blood will write a tragedy
All the pain in these veins make the agony
More real than any horror can
Drain all the corpses anyway
The darkness is encroaching
No sacrifice will bury it
The madness is encroaching
Drain all the corpses anyway
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