Den of Fossils歌词

作词 : David Porter
作曲 : David Porter
Rejected to the dark, as an acolyte to scavengers A requiem of pestilential tongues and hypnotic despair Stagnation of the mind in putrid air Their skulls linger With every breath of dust, the earth reclaims your bones A detestable grave A cessation of reverence As the past is forgotten, so the future fails Give in to abandon Die in your rage Like breathing in closed fists Contagious and grey I have succumb