Connect the Cuts
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โฑ๏ธ 3:21 duration
๐ ID: 19984298
๐ Lyrics
WELL, I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR REDEMPTION
WHAT WAS GOLD NOW IS LOST TO THE WOLVES
AS THE CHOLER INSIDE SWELLS LIKE LOCUSTS SWARM
WITH ALL THAT I'VE BEEN GIVEN
THE MORE I'VE TAKEN
PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY
DIG A HOLE AND THROW ME IN THE GROUND
With little faith in a god or humanity, I'm lost
Sometimes I think to myself
YOU SHOULD BURN MOTHERFUCKER
BURN
THERE'S NO TRUTH IN RESTING ON LAURELS
OR THE BLINDFOLD OF CROOKED IDEALS AND MORALS
On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
WELL, I'VE BEEN BITTEN BY TEMPTATION
BODY OF RUST AND A CYNICAL SOUL
I CAN'T SEEM TO FEND OFF ALL THE VERMIN
I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
HE'S GNAWING HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
Is this the bitter end to a lost cause in his jaws
Or a chance to reignite?!
On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
FUCK
Doubt has dragged me down to rock bottom this time
Despite the weight on my shoulders, I continue to climb
In my final hours, towards a higher power to find I'm damaged by design
I can't believe it was so difficult to see
That all along my only enemy was me
I should
BURN
BURN
I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
HE'S GNAWING
HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
IS THIS THE BITTER END TO A LOST CAUSE IN HIS JAWS
Or a chance to reignite?
WHAT WAS GOLD NOW IS LOST TO THE WOLVES
AS THE CHOLER INSIDE SWELLS LIKE LOCUSTS SWARM
WITH ALL THAT I'VE BEEN GIVEN
THE MORE I'VE TAKEN
PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY
DIG A HOLE AND THROW ME IN THE GROUND
With little faith in a god or humanity, I'm lost
Sometimes I think to myself
YOU SHOULD BURN MOTHERFUCKER
BURN
THERE'S NO TRUTH IN RESTING ON LAURELS
OR THE BLINDFOLD OF CROOKED IDEALS AND MORALS
On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
WELL, I'VE BEEN BITTEN BY TEMPTATION
BODY OF RUST AND A CYNICAL SOUL
I CAN'T SEEM TO FEND OFF ALL THE VERMIN
I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
HE'S GNAWING HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
Is this the bitter end to a lost cause in his jaws
Or a chance to reignite?!
On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
FUCK
Doubt has dragged me down to rock bottom this time
Despite the weight on my shoulders, I continue to climb
In my final hours, towards a higher power to find I'm damaged by design
I can't believe it was so difficult to see
That all along my only enemy was me
I should
BURN
BURN
I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
HE'S GNAWING
HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
IS THIS THE BITTER END TO A LOST CAUSE IN HIS JAWS
Or a chance to reignite?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.21] WELL, I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR REDEMPTION
[00:03.92] WHAT WAS GOLD NOW IS LOST TO THE WOLVES
[00:05.10] AS THE CHOLER INSIDE SWELLS LIKE LOCUSTS SWARM
[00:10.28] WITH ALL THAT I'VE BEEN GIVEN
[00:12.96] THE MORE I'VE TAKEN
[00:15.04] PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY
[00:17.62] DIG A HOLE AND THROW ME IN THE GROUND
[00:20.06] With little faith in a god or humanity, I'm lost
[00:24.31] Sometimes I think to myself
[00:26.68] YOU SHOULD BURN MOTHERFUCKER
[00:29.97] BURN
[00:39.68] THERE'S NO TRUTH IN RESTING ON LAURELS
[00:43.04] OR THE BLINDFOLD OF CROOKED IDEALS AND MORALS
[00:48.08] On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
[00:53.02] Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
[00:57.06] If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
[01:02.36] Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
[01:06.61] I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
[01:16.76] WELL, I'VE BEEN BITTEN BY TEMPTATION
[01:20.55] BODY OF RUST AND A CYNICAL SOUL
[01:22.43] I CAN'T SEEM TO FEND OFF ALL THE VERMIN
[01:26.88] I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
[01:28.84] HE'S GNAWING HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
[01:31.30] Is this the bitter end to a lost cause in his jaws
[01:34.82] Or a chance to reignite?!
[01:36.25] On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
[01:41.38] Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
[01:45.35] If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
[01:50.43] Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
[01:54.83] I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
[02:01.48] FUCK
[02:06.65] Doubt has dragged me down to rock bottom this time
[02:10.76] Despite the weight on my shoulders, I continue to climb
[02:15.88] In my final hours, towards a higher power to find I'm damaged by design
[02:24.53] I can't believe it was so difficult to see
[02:33.62] That all along my only enemy was me
[02:42.51] I should
[02:44.45] BURN
[02:49.86] BURN
[02:53.92] I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
[02:56.33] HE'S GNAWING
[02:57.53] HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
[02:58.81] IS THIS THE BITTER END TO A LOST CAUSE IN HIS JAWS
[03:02.07] Or a chance to reignite?
[03:11.13]
[00:03.92] WHAT WAS GOLD NOW IS LOST TO THE WOLVES
[00:05.10] AS THE CHOLER INSIDE SWELLS LIKE LOCUSTS SWARM
[00:10.28] WITH ALL THAT I'VE BEEN GIVEN
[00:12.96] THE MORE I'VE TAKEN
[00:15.04] PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY
[00:17.62] DIG A HOLE AND THROW ME IN THE GROUND
[00:20.06] With little faith in a god or humanity, I'm lost
[00:24.31] Sometimes I think to myself
[00:26.68] YOU SHOULD BURN MOTHERFUCKER
[00:29.97] BURN
[00:39.68] THERE'S NO TRUTH IN RESTING ON LAURELS
[00:43.04] OR THE BLINDFOLD OF CROOKED IDEALS AND MORALS
[00:48.08] On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
[00:53.02] Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
[00:57.06] If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
[01:02.36] Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
[01:06.61] I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
[01:16.76] WELL, I'VE BEEN BITTEN BY TEMPTATION
[01:20.55] BODY OF RUST AND A CYNICAL SOUL
[01:22.43] I CAN'T SEEM TO FEND OFF ALL THE VERMIN
[01:26.88] I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
[01:28.84] HE'S GNAWING HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
[01:31.30] Is this the bitter end to a lost cause in his jaws
[01:34.82] Or a chance to reignite?!
[01:36.25] On and on till the end, the serpents in my head
[01:41.38] Will show themselves through the whites of my eyes
[01:45.35] If all is lost again, will I repeat or repent?
[01:50.43] Or will I realize THE DEVIL'S IN DISGUISE?
[01:54.83] I'LL FUCKING SELF-DESTRUCT
[02:01.48] FUCK
[02:06.65] Doubt has dragged me down to rock bottom this time
[02:10.76] Despite the weight on my shoulders, I continue to climb
[02:15.88] In my final hours, towards a higher power to find I'm damaged by design
[02:24.53] I can't believe it was so difficult to see
[02:33.62] That all along my only enemy was me
[02:42.51] I should
[02:44.45] BURN
[02:49.86] BURN
[02:53.92] I FEEL THE DEVIL, HE'S CALLING
[02:56.33] HE'S GNAWING
[02:57.53] HIS WAY THROUGH THE WALLS
[02:58.81] IS THIS THE BITTER END TO A LOST CAUSE IN HIS JAWS
[03:02.07] Or a chance to reignite?
[03:11.13]