Skin of the Master
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โฑ๏ธ 3:47 duration
๐ ID: 2815065
๐ Lyrics
A soft procession of endless hymns
Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
Across the floor of an ancient room
It was not God, it was not the moon
The knives come out to protect the nest
Crying out in the wilderness
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
MINDLESS QUARRY.
LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
THEY'RE HERE TO
CUT THEM UP
INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
A soft procession of endless hymns
Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
The sound of the axe in the chipping block
The smell of the skin from afar
The night coils on to its cruel end
Crying out in the wilderness
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
MINDLESS QUARRY.
LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
THEY'RE HERE TO
CUT THEM UP
INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
The sound of the axe
The smell of the skin
The night boils on
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
MINDLESS QUARRY.
LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
THEY'RE HERE TO
CUT THEM UP
INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
INSIDE MY MIND, WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
DEVOTED TO BETRAY
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
Across the floor of an ancient room
It was not God, it was not the moon
The knives come out to protect the nest
Crying out in the wilderness
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
MINDLESS QUARRY.
LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
THEY'RE HERE TO
CUT THEM UP
INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
A soft procession of endless hymns
Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
The sound of the axe in the chipping block
The smell of the skin from afar
The night coils on to its cruel end
Crying out in the wilderness
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
MINDLESS QUARRY.
LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
THEY'RE HERE TO
CUT THEM UP
INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
My worst fear is coming true I think
I am becoming you
Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
The sound of the axe
The smell of the skin
The night boils on
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
MINDLESS QUARRY.
LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE A FLOCK.
THEY'RE HERE TO
CUT THEM UP
INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
INSIDE MY MIND, WET WORMS
OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
DEVOTED TO BETRAY
THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
THEY ARE NOT MEN.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.57] A soft procession of endless hymns
[00:24.89] Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
[00:28.58] Across the floor of an ancient room
[00:50.12] It was not God, it was not the moon
[00:53.82] The knives come out to protect the nest
[00:57.48] Crying out in the wilderness
[01:01.08] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[01:01.90] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[01:03.70] MINDLESS QUARRY.
[01:05.56] LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
[01:07.33] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[01:08.26] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[01:10.02] THEY'RE HERE TO
[01:10.95] CUT THEM UP
[01:13.65] INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
[01:14.59] BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
[01:16.37] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[01:19.96] INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
[01:21.77] RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
[01:24.46] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[01:32.62] A soft procession of endless hymns
[01:35.31] Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
[01:42.55] The sound of the axe in the chipping block
[01:45.24] The smell of the skin from afar
[01:47.98] The night coils on to its cruel end
[01:50.65] Crying out in the wilderness
[01:55.19] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[01:56.12] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[01:57.98] MINDLESS QUARRY.
[01:59.73] LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
[02:01.58] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[02:03.35] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[02:04.23] THEY'RE HERE TO
[02:06.07] CUT THEM UP
[02:07.87] INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
[02:09.65] BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
[02:10.56] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[02:14.17] INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
[02:16.85] RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
[02:19.56] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[02:21.32] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:22.29] I am becoming you
[02:23.13] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:24.96] I am becoming you
[02:26.74] Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
[02:30.39] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:34.93] I am becoming you
[02:35.82] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:37.64] I am becoming you
[02:39.41] Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
[02:45.78] The sound of the axe
[02:54.77] The smell of the skin
[02:57.42] The night boils on
[03:00.13] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:01.02] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[03:01.91] MINDLESS QUARRY.
[03:03.79] LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
[03:05.61] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:06.53] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[03:08.37] THEY'RE HERE TO
[03:10.15] CUT THEM UP
[03:11.92] INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
[03:13.72] BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
[03:15.58] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[03:18.29] INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
[03:20.90] RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
[03:22.73] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[03:26.36] INSIDE MY MIND, WET WORMS
[03:31.76] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[03:33.59] DEVOTED TO BETRAY
[03:35.32] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[03:38.08] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:41.68] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:42.56] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:43.43]
[00:24.89] Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
[00:28.58] Across the floor of an ancient room
[00:50.12] It was not God, it was not the moon
[00:53.82] The knives come out to protect the nest
[00:57.48] Crying out in the wilderness
[01:01.08] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[01:01.90] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[01:03.70] MINDLESS QUARRY.
[01:05.56] LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
[01:07.33] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[01:08.26] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[01:10.02] THEY'RE HERE TO
[01:10.95] CUT THEM UP
[01:13.65] INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
[01:14.59] BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
[01:16.37] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[01:19.96] INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
[01:21.77] RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
[01:24.46] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[01:32.62] A soft procession of endless hymns
[01:35.31] Swallowing bullets like sleeping pills
[01:42.55] The sound of the axe in the chipping block
[01:45.24] The smell of the skin from afar
[01:47.98] The night coils on to its cruel end
[01:50.65] Crying out in the wilderness
[01:55.19] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[01:56.12] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[01:57.98] MINDLESS QUARRY.
[01:59.73] LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
[02:01.58] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[02:03.35] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[02:04.23] THEY'RE HERE TO
[02:06.07] CUT THEM UP
[02:07.87] INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
[02:09.65] BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
[02:10.56] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[02:14.17] INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
[02:16.85] RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
[02:19.56] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[02:21.32] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:22.29] I am becoming you
[02:23.13] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:24.96] I am becoming you
[02:26.74] Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
[02:30.39] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:34.93] I am becoming you
[02:35.82] My worst fear is coming true I think
[02:37.64] I am becoming you
[02:39.41] Skin of the master; mouth of the slave
[02:45.78] The sound of the axe
[02:54.77] The smell of the skin
[02:57.42] The night boils on
[03:00.13] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:01.02] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[03:01.91] MINDLESS QUARRY.
[03:03.79] LESS THAN LIVESTOCK.
[03:05.61] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:06.53] THEY ARE A FLOCK.
[03:08.37] THEY'RE HERE TO
[03:10.15] CUT THEM UP
[03:11.92] INSIDE LIKE SINE BROKEN
[03:13.72] BLOATED HIVE MIND WET WORMS
[03:15.58] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[03:18.29] INSIDE MY MIND HIDDEN BEASTS
[03:20.90] RUN WILD UNTIL THE PREY SUBSIDES
[03:22.73] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[03:26.36] INSIDE MY MIND, WET WORMS
[03:31.76] OF HATE DEVOTED TO DECAY
[03:33.59] DEVOTED TO BETRAY
[03:35.32] THE HUNGER WILL REMAIN
[03:38.08] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:41.68] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:42.56] THEY ARE NOT MEN.
[03:43.43]