1. |
Black Mold
01:54
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Disavow, here
Let all my body disappear
Black mold, I see unclear
Ask me if I give a fuck?
Fuck fuck
Throwing away all my days
The underground is where I dwell
Keepin' telling myself why I become so faint
It fuckin' sucks, I can't get away
A step over, I'm not enslaved anymore
Throwing, away, my, days
I'm on my way
A step over on all my senses
Black mold eats me like a cancer
If I escape I won't survive, I forgot my life
Embrace my fate, with anger on my side
Embrace all my weakness
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2. |
Poison
00:59
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Open your eyes
Splitted
Veins
A sharp
Gaze
All is
Ablaze
I've had enough
Your time is running out
Lead me to nowhere
No one cares, once again
I've fuckin' lost it all
Fragile limbs
Absent sense of living well
Spread your poison
I hope you fucking choke to death
No one cares
Spread your poison
Spread your poison again
Spread, your poison
No one fuckin' cares
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3. |
End
02:02
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No more control
No, more control
You were alone
I'm stuck inside into the unknown
Too fucked up oh, I'm so low
Never let them take control
Never, be prepared for the worst, no control
A sense of destroy, inside me
Breaking the flow, I'm a black hole
I'm still stuck inside into the fuckin' unknown
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4. |
Wrest
01:50
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Lacerate,
All I know
We are fading
I can't keep my head above it all
Below this weight,
I'm hungry for death like a fuckin' ghoul
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