Acacia Strain House Of Abandon
Weapon for the beast [x4]
They keep dying but im still here.
All I wanna hear is [?]
And the bombs.
I don't need this, You have become a health risk.
Listen for the moan, better to travel alone.
I don't need this, you have become a health risk.
I was born on the battlefield, born into death beneath the wheel.
Sirens and screams were my lullaby, I never had the time to run out and play.
The good times are behind us, if they were ever good at all.
The future will not find us, you failed me. I failed us.
House of abandon.
Sorry is not going to be the end.
I wanna hear you say it
I wanna see your life sprayed across the wall.
Life is the slowest way to die. [x4]
I lost you because I wanted to and they'll never end up finding you.
And if they do, they won't know it's you.
Eat it alive. Bury the living. Burn the dead. [x2]
As we live, we are surrounded by death. Blinded by the idea, that it's all that's left.
True life ends, when we emerge from the womb.
All clarity comes, and is placed in your tomb.
