Drink With The Dead - Bled Dry Songtexte

The flies crawl up in your face,
It must be the shit from your mouth they taste.
Is this place what you call a home...
Where you're rejected and left alone.

Your walls keep me encaged
Held as a prisoner every day
Freedom is just the lies we perceive
Theres no way out of this bad dream
These moral aesthetics that I revel in...
A hateful gargantuan's swallowing

Bleeding me (x2)
They will take all, torment...
Bleeding me
Tortured visions of life...
Its bleeding me dry

You say we get what we deserve
For whatever that is worth
Been pissed on and betrayed
Is this what it has come down to?

Bleeding me (x2)
They will take all, torment...
Bleeding me
Tortured visions of life...
Its bleeding me dry...(bleeds my soul)

Expectations have subsided of what we could have been...

Are we alive... who can tell
A waste of space, no thoughts our own
You are in control
You will disgard our souls.

This is way, you say is for today
You take for takes sake, the blade cuts deep

Bleeding me (x2)
They will take all, torment...
Bleeding me
Tortured visions of life...
We have been bled dry
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