Testo Muzzle Order - Twelve Tribes
Testo della canzone Muzzle Order (Twelve Tribes), tratta dall'album Midwest Pandemic
God's burn across the neck
There's new incentive for killing the messenger
Your war is our cancer
And I will hold his severed head, I swear
Addiction knows the company of repulse
A beating heart will stop at nothing
At nothing to bury these words that curse me
I will bury these words
In case you run, I am bleeding
When you try to run, I will be there
For the hunted, for the vexation
We are the opposition
For the bleeding to stop
For the hundred thousand eyes shut
We are the cure, we are the plague
Held aside, staring through the flames
The serpent and the static breathes me down
I will stand and behold
I will rise with the sun
To burn and triumph with silver on our eyes
This city's afire, this city's afire, this city's afire
In case you run, I am bleeding
When you try to run, I will be there
For the hunted, for the vexation
We are the opposition
For the bleeding to stop
For the hundred thousand eyes shut
We are the cure, we are the plague
Oh, cut them across the neck
My hands won't let this fail
Your fate has been released
My heart will never hesitate
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Andrew Corpus, Shane Allan Shook, Kevin Scott Schindel, Mathew Paul Tackett, Adam Charles Jackson
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