Bathers Songtext
von Reverse the Curse

If death isn′t quiet enough,
you should feed your guts what they want
Soon you'll kill all the things I love

I should have went first
I could have been your ghost


Bathers in a cravers tub wash where your rupture starts
Soon I′ll kill all the things I love,
Hither and Yon

I'm sleeping it's your turn to race
serene inside we chase to retrace
I′m sleeping it′s your turn to face
Whats buried in graves
I never want to wake