Trivium - Throes Of Perdition - Sözleri

Blind-folded and gagged stood waiting

With the whole world my firing squad

At the edge of the world I'm faced out

Staring the sun right in the eye



Vultures circle above, hyenas mocking the kill

Excrement drooling down their chins

Atop the cliffs I look down into the starving hell-mouth

The rabid foam crashes hard on it's teeth



Their mouths salivate

Fantasizing my gruesome ending

This world looks down upon

A man who can stand on his own two feet



As their feeding their guns "ready aim"

They say I'll live if i die for their cause

Living under the rule of fellow cro-magnon fool

They fear to look out to stay still



Their mouths salivate

Fantasizing my gruesome ending

This world looks down upon

A man who can stand on his own two feet



Without eating from their claws



Life feels like hell should

This hell's so cold

Pull another knife out

Stick it with the rest of them

When my back is full

Turn me around to face it



Such melancholy burning the stars from skies

As we melt drowning inside their bloodied eyes

Hope is ravaged running from lacerations

Sob so heavily we choke then we die....



Die...Die...Die...Die...



GUITAR SOLO:



Die...Die...Die...Die



Life feels like hell should

This hell's so cold

Pull another knife out

Stick it with the rest of them

When my back is full

Turn me around to face it



Sob so heavily we choke then we die....










		
			



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