Songtext von Scars

Breathe deep Last gasps of the peasant Suffocating on sulfurs of Hell Master the weapon of suffering Another soul cast to the well Baroness, building your fortress Inhale the poison you spread Sacrificial lambs to the slaughter Kill for the scraps, drone till you’re dead March into oblivion (We’re already dead) Numbers burnt into our skin Breaking the broken (Forgone prophecy) Let the end begin How much can you fucking take Scars of discourse Beaten backs will fucking break Scars of discourse Feeding frenzy of violent destruction Gnashing teeth turn days to dust Soured sheep of moral corruption You suffer for them You die with us Die with us A seat at the table of fools Betrayed by the God whom you trust The dagger that cuts in plain sight You suffer for them You die with us How much can you fucking take Scars of discourse Beaten backs will fucking break Scars of discourse Oppression to profit We are all just cogs in a wheel Drenched in blood Devouring hope We’re all guilty Another human sacrifice How much can you fucking take Beaten backs will fucking break Scars of discourse Will did indeed