Paroles de The Ill Disposed

The howl of her broken throat Now with new blood, this earth to soak Discard with no remorse Makeshift land filled with tiny bones Hand-outs for all the true unknowns Discard with no remorse To fade away into nothingness Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed It's cold when under ground How still the sound of hungry souls Discard with no remorse Gone wasted, feed the snarling beast Atrocities in time of war? This was sanctioned right next door To fade away into nothingness Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die The ground has swelled, the beasts fed well No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die The ground has swelled, the beasts fed well No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed Keep spitting all these civil lies No-one cares when have-nots die Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed