Album Name : God to the Ill-Fated
Release Date : 2009-02-10
Song Duration : 5:38
Devian South Of Halo
Failing sleep, falling awake, impressions
Of death's choking in it's wake
Failing sleep, falling apart make impressions
To die for
Clenching fist - hand that feeds
Granting life sorting out the bad seed
Failing sleep, falling awake by impressions
At death's door
South of Halo
I'm a failing sun and a damage already done
Pain shoots in, sin after sin,
Rotten scent of the forced upon must believe in
Pain shoots in, frost stiffens joints
Make you lose your hold on to
Wide we gaze, scarred up face
Proof of a life outside of the maze
Pain shoots in, sin after sin,
Tell me who gives a f..ck now?
What have you been praying for?
Tell me what you have been praying for?
Why do you pray?
F..ck me; I'm blessed with time in Hell!
Hourglass, time has it's pass,
Absorb it you didn't - you don't own yourself
Hourglass, your time has passed,
Your dirt-rest awaits you
Console your tears, realize fears
A coward's blind faith is a broken spear
Hourglass, time has it's pass,
Bow down, still get nothing
