EP REVIEW: To the Grave – Still
Sawed off, there’s 1,000 ways to bleed.
Sawed off, there’s 1,000 ways to bleed.
Står jag evigt blind.
I will forsake the sunlight, and curse the dawn.
I swear on lives and a God I have no belief in.
I gave you nails hammered with the weight of your indifference.
You will be purged in the purest flame.
Is the point of living just to survive?
Descending into madness, sickness, psychopathic fucking visions.
Avalon beckons you as you burrow through disease.