by Oathless & Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Puesta Del Sol

by Oathless & Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Puesta Del Sol

by Oathless & Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Puesta Del Sol

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

Wish I had known that life lets you down Wish I had known that everyone drowns In a sewer just a puddle of swill and spit And I can't breathe (I can't breathe) Cause it all smells like bullshit

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

You don't know fucking pain Distance is deafening And a dreamer can dream But the privileged get a pass And kick the shit downstream The sheltered have the shelter Keeps em outta the rain They

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

The old man is gone, I hope he's drifting out to sea He always loved to swim away First the bottle, then drugs, then the apathy Maybe he'll an island with a sycamore shaded tree Just like the one

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

Mourners in the hallway Don't turn the lights out For they await the passing The devil knows, he always knows How to find out where we hid the lashings Show him your skin Show him your skin H

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

Layers of soil turn to stone long ago And i can't remember when we held each other like brothers Layers of sand eroded the bone long ago And I can't remember why we took the child from the mother

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

Lay me deep in the mountain Frozen limbs collapse as they climb The impossible horizon My will is broken My eyes have seen what they've always known Every man has a shadow behind him Every soul

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

I'd pour a bottle down my throat if it really helped But we know it doesn't It's a fucking copout and I wish it wasn't. Let me sink Into the space between the storm drains So I can hear The tr

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

Dear devil, we tried to move them We had all the facts They just overruled them Slaves to the gods they see in the mirror Self inflicted prisoners Alone for another winter, cold forever Take

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

Home in the absence of light Hammer the rusted nail deeper into my side Fill me with needles and thorns Down to the blone, the grey turns to black The soul of the shapard exposed Ruin Lay the

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

Put me in the fucking ground Ugly fucking gods, ugly fucking heroes Bow to your masters Count your worthless fucking zeroes Look me in the eye and tell me I'm a sap Like the trees that leak g

by Fit for an Autopsy on album Absolute Hope Absolute Hell

We could have had it all Before the wells ran dry Before the cities fell Yet we still think It'll all end well Absolute hope, absolute Hell [2x] What's there behind the eyes? Just souls & sul

by Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Torpor

by Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Torpor

by Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Torpor

by Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Torpor

by Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Torpor

by Good Weather For An Airstrike on album Torpor