Smashed Face-The End in Red (An Anatomy of Maya)\/lyrics in desription
great czech deathcore band All rights reserved to smashed face Lyrics: Advance to flare the malignance \/ Of your strain, imbue my disbelief Perished waters in torpid dance \/ Foul and rank to taint your beef Soak in somber rains, gentle as a blade \/ There #39;s no tactile favour in the ash In the sikcening scheme, being next to fade \/ Without shame, with no pity in the flesh Savour the throes of Gaia \/ To grasp how wrong we #39;ve gone An anatomy of Maya \/ Break fucking free, until our world #39;s done Barren shells in ravaged home \/ That #39;s the offing of our slaughter life The ape with a knife, an epitome \/ Of our expiring era, a world once rife Oh, grievous earth, hear my broken tones \/ As an indign aerie, we have bled you white All the wounds, anguish and bitter moans \/ The swine of man thrown down into blight Look over fields of ache we #39;ve sown \/ Before our flesh stands cold in death For a spawn to come, for blood unknown \/ We have forged the end, the end in redFrom:Mat\u00fa scaron; TheDeadlyPrayerViews:0 0ratingsTime:04:14More inMusic<\/p>\n
See the original post: Smashed Face-The End in Red (An Anatomy of Maya)\/lyrics in desription great czech deathcore band All rights reserved to smashed face Lyrics: Advance to flare the malignance \/ Of your strain, imbue my disbelief Perished waters in torpid dance \/ Foul and rank to taint your beef Soak in somber rains, gentle as a blade \/ There's no tactile favour in the ash In the sikcening scheme, being next to fade \/ Without shame, with no pity in the flesh Savour the throes of Gaia \/ To grasp how wrong we've gone An anatomy of Maya \/ Break fucking free, until our world's done Barren shells in ravaged home \/ That's the offing of our slaughter life The ape with a knife, an epitome \/ Of our expiring era, a world once rife Oh, grievous earth, hear my broken tones \/ As an indign aerie, we have bled you white All the wounds, anguish and bitter moans \/ The swine of man thrown down into blight Look over fields of ache we've sown \/ Before our flesh stands cold in death For a spawn to come, for blood unknown \/ We have forged the end, the end in redFrom:Mat\u00fa scaron; TheDeadlyPrayerViews:0 0ratingsTime:04:14More inMusic Continue reading
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