Strepthroat Lyrics

Dead Vows Strepthroat

With bleeding throats and angry thoughts we’ll try to
calm our souls.
Our restless souls, our restless minds, can they be
satisfied?

Suicide of the vocal cords, I don’t care!

We’re here and now and that is how I survive and come
alive.
And that is why I don’t care about your so called norm!

I don’t care when you stigmatize!
I come alive.

We will all die.