C.W.D. Lyrics

Album: Necrosis

Running for years

Setting on fire

Everything dear

Collapsing the pyres

I

Will not surrender

Driven by fear

Raising the anchor

The roaring of gears

Come see these antlers

On by

On by the skin of my teeth made of bones so lackluster

Sell your soul by the dozen

Hell is sick of you

I’m not here to cry

I’m just here to die

Blunder right into traps

I can see you relapsed

I can see time elapsed

I can see all

Fuck

Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it all Fuck it

Alright we keep moving

Alright we keep going

Hunted by my musk-scent

Hunted for hides and grit

Run away

I cannot be saved

Ough

Sell your soul by the dozen

Hell is sick of you

I’m not here to cry

I’m just here to die

Winter spent

Settling debts

Spoon half-full

Hell to rule

God has come

Wanting blood

Antlers cross

Broken glass

One sentence said

Lost on the steps

Broken glass; antlers cross

Wanting blood, god has come

Hell to rule, spoon half-full

Settling debts; winter spent

Lost on the steps

One sentence said

Ugh

Whores well spent

Creatures retch

Wanting food

Soon to rule

God will come

Licking wounds

Antlers cool

Used as fuel

Felden

Verrat

Used as fuel

Antlers cool

Licking wounds

God will come

Soon to rule

Wanting food

Creatures retch

You’re well-spent

Verrat

Verrat