The walls are closing in, the shadowchamber's locked Start counting flies hen the death ship is docked Some new red is born, some old red is torn This robe of black soil waits to be worn Our dead end diaries all written and closed Nothing remains when death is morose
Five drops of red, five men drop dead Five brothers bonded no more Five drops of red. five men drop dead Five hearts on the floor Five tongues and a funeral Five times we've heard the call A doomdrugged call that bodes our fall
Now go get some death and scream out loud With blood down the throat and all tongues ripped out Life won't shed a tear wren all scissors smile Cause death will embrace me like a long lost child
Five drops of red, five men drop dead Five brothers bonded no more Five drops of red five men drop dead Five hearts on the floor Five tongues and a funeral Five times we've heard it all Five lives, five-sins, five scars upon our skin
These scabs will eat us alive Yeah they will eat us alive These scars will eat us alive And they will breed the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
