Insurgence Of The Lambs

Roots grown inches bellow your name
Attached you, the one that we blame
For what we prayed?
Vanished
Condemned
Enslaved
You watch it all, from the ones that once
You've glad to made

Everything you touched had becomes death
Everything you've created, isolates from the rest

To not coexist, the fat of this land
The diseased, the poisoned
Your sins to regret

Something that you want
But you can't forget

When evertything is dying arouns us
You come to me with no respect

To not coexist, the fat of this land
The diseased, the poisoned
Your sins to regret

This world will be soon missed
Clotted blood a new begginning for
An old end, soon returned
This world is fadding away

To compreend the sunset
And from from the sky it will never fall
To breath (to breath)
To bright ( to bright)

This world will be soon missed
Clotted blood a new begginning for
An old end, soon returned
This world is fadding away

The blood is in your hands
The blood is in your life
With perfect purpose
No pride, no fear

I could make wish you were dead!