Lyrics
Archaic methods transfer Through well in the face of mass denial. Bitterness fuels the mode For the escape of mediocrity. Stepping the grate, shattered nerves Ground down to a glass edge Carrying me away. Bloodletting a favorite game of solitaire. A suicide mission destined to fail, A moving ladder to climb taking me away. I wouldn't have it any other way
Credits
- Artist
- Lamb Of God
- Genre
- 록/메탈
- Release
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