And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead Blight Takes All
Just another Poland pose With this new haircut... What am I to do? In this empty room Just another ringing alarm I know what I can do... As spring hits my eyes Something lustful bores a hole This blight takes all I revel in the mist Formed from dought and worthless plans Just another death rattle dance... Are we homeward bound? I know what can be blessed When I heard that lost song I know we'll be missed In this empty room... As spring hits my eyes I revel in the mist This blight takes all... Something lustful bores a hole Formed from dought and worthless plans
