The voice inside succeeds The quiet whispers have now turned to violent screams Spoken in serpent tongues The poison grips and rips the very air from my lungs I can’t get away I’m digging graves for me and my friends There’s no rest for the wicked now My demons whisper to me, chain me to the ground Burning under the sun The poison grips and rips the very air from my lungs I’m digging graves for me and my friends Giving in to this voice is a choice that I make Buried in my body like a casket now I’ll see you in the ground, see you in the ground I’m digging graves for me and my friends I’ll see you in the groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
