Throes of Perdition - Trivium

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Throes of Perdition - Trivium 歌词

Throes Of Perdition - Trivium

Lyrics by:Matthew K. Heafy

Composed by:Trivium

Produced by:Nick Raskulinecz

Blindfolded 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 its teeth

Their mouths salivate

Fantasizing my gruesome ending

This world looks down upon

A man who can stand on his own two feet

As they're 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 who leads

And will kill 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

But 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

Life feels like hell should

But 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

Die

Die

Die

Die

Life feels like hell should

But 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

Life feels like hell should

But 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

Life feels like hell should

But 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

Life feels like hell should

But 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

Go

Sob so heavily we choke then we die