Afore a Waking Nightmare Songtext
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Stranded on the hill you chose
Another saint looking down with your eyes closed
Crucified, vandalized
Left to the vultures of your own device
Go ahead keep telling yourself
It′s you against the fucking world
Righteous self-loathing
A silver spoon couldn't satisfy your rotting mouth
What a waste of man
Awaiting your last breath What a waste of a man
Constricted by the serpent
Cold, suffocating
Unending
Suffering
Carry it
To your grave
Suffer
Suffer