VI. The Frantic Pace of Dying
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โฑ๏ธ 4:33 duration
๐ ID: 16511768
๐ Lyrics
They are living candles
We will watch them burn
Frantic pace of dying
So hard to maintain, ohh
Into the arms of solace you go
We sing screams of men
Make a joyful noise unto the Lord
Scream and scream again
Age or beauty, which to burn?
There's always room for one less
Suffering is the master from whom we learn
Keep this secret and be blessed
And in the last days before revelation
Existence futile, failure is not an option
They bleed for love of the body
And they die for the body
Now, only silence remains
A silver silence
The sick
The dying
The dead
The rotting
The damned
The burning
Their lives, as such, are but a trifle
Their sacrifices, much like compost
Will help to nourish the seeds of the future
The youngest body cannot cease to grow
Arbeit macht frei
Until you die
Welcome to permanent downtime, yeah
Ah!
They are all living candles
We will watch them burn out
All of this smells like decomposing body
Rest is for the weak
Rest is for the weak
Rest is for the weak
We will watch them burn
Frantic pace of dying
So hard to maintain, ohh
Into the arms of solace you go
We sing screams of men
Make a joyful noise unto the Lord
Scream and scream again
Age or beauty, which to burn?
There's always room for one less
Suffering is the master from whom we learn
Keep this secret and be blessed
And in the last days before revelation
Existence futile, failure is not an option
They bleed for love of the body
And they die for the body
Now, only silence remains
A silver silence
The sick
The dying
The dead
The rotting
The damned
The burning
Their lives, as such, are but a trifle
Their sacrifices, much like compost
Will help to nourish the seeds of the future
The youngest body cannot cease to grow
Arbeit macht frei
Until you die
Welcome to permanent downtime, yeah
Ah!
They are all living candles
We will watch them burn out
All of this smells like decomposing body
Rest is for the weak
Rest is for the weak
Rest is for the weak
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.88] They are living candles
[00:26.74] We will watch them burn
[00:30.49] Frantic pace of dying
[00:34.26] So hard to maintain, ohh
[00:48.67] Into the arms of solace you go
[00:50.91] We sing screams of men
[00:53.28] Make a joyful noise unto the Lord
[00:55.47] Scream and scream again
[00:57.28]
[01:06.99] Age or beauty, which to burn?
[01:09.01] There's always room for one less
[01:11.41] Suffering is the master from whom we learn
[01:13.72] Keep this secret and be blessed
[01:15.78]
[01:22.90] And in the last days before revelation
[01:25.37] Existence futile, failure is not an option
[01:27.83] They bleed for love of the body
[01:30.34] And they die for the body
[01:32.86] Now, only silence remains
[01:35.80] A silver silence
[01:37.12]
[02:07.71] The sick
[02:10.75] The dying
[02:13.81] The dead
[02:17.14] The rotting
[02:20.13] The damned
[02:23.37] The burning
[02:26.08]
[03:02.51] Their lives, as such, are but a trifle
[03:04.94] Their sacrifices, much like compost
[03:07.22] Will help to nourish the seeds of the future
[03:09.63] The youngest body cannot cease to grow
[03:11.63]
[03:17.52] Arbeit macht frei
[03:20.74] Until you die
[03:23.89] Welcome to permanent downtime, yeah
[03:29.83]
[03:40.20] Ah!
[03:47.78] They are all living candles
[03:50.09] We will watch them burn out
[03:56.55] All of this smells like decomposing body
[03:59.04] Rest is for the weak
[04:05.99] Rest is for the weak
[04:10.75] Rest is for the weak
[04:12.31]
[00:26.74] We will watch them burn
[00:30.49] Frantic pace of dying
[00:34.26] So hard to maintain, ohh
[00:48.67] Into the arms of solace you go
[00:50.91] We sing screams of men
[00:53.28] Make a joyful noise unto the Lord
[00:55.47] Scream and scream again
[00:57.28]
[01:06.99] Age or beauty, which to burn?
[01:09.01] There's always room for one less
[01:11.41] Suffering is the master from whom we learn
[01:13.72] Keep this secret and be blessed
[01:15.78]
[01:22.90] And in the last days before revelation
[01:25.37] Existence futile, failure is not an option
[01:27.83] They bleed for love of the body
[01:30.34] And they die for the body
[01:32.86] Now, only silence remains
[01:35.80] A silver silence
[01:37.12]
[02:07.71] The sick
[02:10.75] The dying
[02:13.81] The dead
[02:17.14] The rotting
[02:20.13] The damned
[02:23.37] The burning
[02:26.08]
[03:02.51] Their lives, as such, are but a trifle
[03:04.94] Their sacrifices, much like compost
[03:07.22] Will help to nourish the seeds of the future
[03:09.63] The youngest body cannot cease to grow
[03:11.63]
[03:17.52] Arbeit macht frei
[03:20.74] Until you die
[03:23.89] Welcome to permanent downtime, yeah
[03:29.83]
[03:40.20] Ah!
[03:47.78] They are all living candles
[03:50.09] We will watch them burn out
[03:56.55] All of this smells like decomposing body
[03:59.04] Rest is for the weak
[04:05.99] Rest is for the weak
[04:10.75] Rest is for the weak
[04:12.31]