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Poison Fog

๐Ÿ‘ค God Dethroned โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Passiondale (Passchendaele) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 6:40
๐ŸŽต 1501 characters
โฑ๏ธ 6:40 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 12144577

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Dominate, new technologies dominate the war
Exterminate, overthrow the enemy
Asphyxiate, the call for retribution

Vicious death creeping across the fields
Mustard gas, a deadly hellish fiend
A choking grip is locked around your neck
Vomit blood. Your face turns grey. You are dead

Nauseate. Malicious pain ripping through your lungs
Degenerate. The weary crucifixion
Hallucinate. Inhale, exhale

Feel the wind blow in your direction
Breath of death. Fog thickens the air
No code of honor, you dogs of war
1917, we're gasping for air

I cannot breathe, I cannot see
Poison fog. Poison fog
Inhaling mustard gas. It kills me in my sleep
Poison fog. Poison fog.

Exhaustion, dehydration
The water is foul with decay and excrement and something dead
It's covered with sour mustard gas

As I watched them in bright daylight
When crawling through the poison clouds, I saw them burn away
My name should have been written between theirs on stones
In dreams I still see, hear and smell them every single night

Dominate, new technologies dominate the war
Exterminate, overthrow the enemy
Asphyxiate, the call for retribution

Feel the wind blow in your direction
Breath of death. Fog thickens the air
No code of honor, you dogs of war
1917, we're gasping for air

I cannot breathe, I cannot see
Poison fog. Poison fog
Inhaling mustard gas. It kills me in my sleep
Poison fog. Poison fog.

Exhaustion, dehydration
The water is foul with decay and excrement and something dead
It's covered with sour mustard gas

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.60] Dominate, new technologies dominate the war
[00:21.35] Exterminate, overthrow the enemy
[00:24.11] Asphyxiate, the call for retribution
[00:28.27] Vicious death creeping across the fields
[00:31.71] Mustard gas, a deadly hellish fiend
[00:34.86] A choking grip is locked around your neck
[00:38.98] Vomit blood. Your face turns grey. You are dead
[00:55.69] Nauseate. Malicious pain ripping through your lungs
[01:03.37] Degenerate. The weary crucifixion
[01:06.80] Hallucinate. Inhale, exhale
[01:10.43] Feel the wind blow in your direction
[01:13.91] Breath of death. Fog thickens the air
[01:18.11] No code of honor, you dogs of war
[01:21.59] 1917, we're gasping for air
[01:26.10] I cannot breathe, I cannot see
[01:29.75] Poison fog. Poison fog
[01:33.95] Inhaling mustard gas. It kills me in my sleep
[01:38.15] Poison fog. Poison fog.
[01:49.85] Exhaustion, dehydration
[01:56.78] The water is foul with decay and excrement and something dead
[02:06.92] It's covered with sour mustard gas
[02:39.92] As I watched them in bright daylight
[02:48.03] When crawling through the poison clouds, I saw them burn away
[02:55.28] My name should have been written between theirs on stones
[03:02.93] In dreams I still see, hear and smell them every single night
[03:09.80] Dominate, new technologies dominate the war
[03:16.72] Exterminate, overthrow the enemy
[03:20.13] Asphyxiate, the call for retribution
[03:24.28] Feel the wind blow in your direction
[03:27.87] Breath of death. Fog thickens the air
[03:31.45] No code of honor, you dogs of war
[03:35.09] 1917, we're gasping for air
[03:39.33] I cannot breathe, I cannot see
[03:42.67] Poison fog. Poison fog
[03:47.16] Inhaling mustard gas. It kills me in my sleep
[03:51.35] Poison fog. Poison fog.
[04:03.23] Exhaustion, dehydration
[04:10.55] The water is foul with decay and excrement and something dead
[04:20.54] It's covered with sour mustard gas
[06:38.30]

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