[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryan Vail
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sam Melchior
[00:34.455]Break my final hand
[00:38.338]Killer's right is a right of being
[00:41.227]Kill my finest prototype
[00:44.544]My eyes are wide
[00:47.529]Nipping slowly, tear the vein of innocence
[00:50.781]Tie our brains, entitled, braid to remember
[00:54.276]Set fire to me, worry deep do we
[01:02.026]From the rope we're chained into the right tight pit of sin
[01:04.397]Pained to myself, I call for more
[01:06.551]Bury me swiftly
[01:13.076]Chain the cord that brings the filth to leave our life
[01:16.171]Blackened sin, take and pry to glaze my eyes
[01:19.228]Glazed, I can put your heart on mine
[01:22.392]Bleed into the ring
[01:23.085]Entomb what I'm consuming
[01:24.000]What have I done right?
[01:25.746]I take the fragile bridge to weep
[01:27.687]Sharpen to cut into
[01:29.038]Rub in the deepened wound
[01:30.617]Watching the rapture renew
[01:34.205]Take my body, rip it in two
[01:47.836]Now raise the banner high
[01:51.445]To fair the fellow being
[01:53.322]Breed their wives, undo their hides into a shadow being
[01:56.057]Free the dead body
[01:59.758]You fed your vice too deep
[02:03.724]Filet my heart in two
[02:19.931]Filet my heart
[02:21.915]Tear my skin wide open
[02:28.263]While the time leaves a winding seam
[02:31.270]Pieced apart, casualty
[02:32.543]Fatal flaw fantasy, tragedy
[02:38.584]Why defy the one, do we? (Do we?)
[03:14.163]Pry my sight, blood horizon, can't you?
[03:17.670]I can't see what's around you
[03:20.856]Pray for death, take me, turn into
[03:24.342]Rust, erase, consume
[03:46.753]Peel the skin from bone
[03:53.136]And deepen the broth, eat
[03:56.867]We will thank you
[04:03.960]Prayer of encouragement, home of the beaten saint
[04:05.956]Call of culling shackled deep
[04:07.888]Deep in me, God helping
[04:09.356]End your f*cking life
[04:17.235]Blood prison, give us a choice
[04:22.092]Mangle your debt
[04:24.278]My hands are deep
[04:27.968]We've all earned what we all deserve, earned

作词 : Ryan Vail
作曲 : Sam Melchior
Break my final hand
Killer's right is a right of being
Kill my finest prototype
My eyes are wide
Nipping slowly, tear the vein of innocence
Tie our brains, entitled, braid to remember
Set fire to me, worry deep do we
From the rope we're chained into the right tight pit of sin
Pained to myself, I call for more
Bury me swiftly
Chain the cord that brings the filth to leave our life
Blackened sin, take and pry to glaze my eyes
Glazed, I can put your heart on mine
Bleed into the ring
Entomb what I'm consuming
What have I done right?
I take the fragile bridge to weep
Sharpen to cut into
Rub in the deepened wound
Watching the rapture renew
Take my body, rip it in two
Now raise the banner high
To fair the fellow being
Breed their wives, undo their hides into a shadow being
Free the dead body
You fed your vice too deep
Filet my heart in two
Filet my heart
Tear my skin wide open
While the time leaves a winding seam
Pieced apart, casualty
Fatal flaw fantasy, tragedy
Why defy the one, do we? (Do we?)
Pry my sight, blood horizon, can't you?
I can't see what's around you
Pray for death, take me, turn into
Rust, erase, consume
Peel the skin from bone
And deepen the broth, eat
We will thank you
Prayer of encouragement, home of the beaten saint
Call of culling shackled deep
Deep in me, God helping
End your f*cking life
Blood prison, give us a choice
Mangle your debt
My hands are deep
We've all earned what we all deserve, earned