ALBUM REVIEW: Chelsea Grin – Suffer In Hell
I work within the dark to bring forth the light.
I work within the dark to bring forth the light.
You wither in the soil and stone.
Death settles in the air, painting the clouds in red with no mercy to spare.
The great decay is on its way.
Even inside a dream, this world has no meaning.
We hold a blunt knife to the throat of a colossus.
This is no hell; this is home.
Did you miss me?
Some people deserve to fucking die.