Fed to the Pigs
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โฑ๏ธ 4:00 duration
๐ ID: 6692505
๐ Lyrics
Gone, is, all reason
Pitch darkness drowns each season
Minds, fall, in despair
Stench of death filling the air
The pain surges swelling to release
Thoughts of mayhem flow so freely
Regard for life falls the way of apathy
Tearing souls apart, cursing divinity
Crimson dreams of what's to be
Torn to shreds, Food for the pigs
Rage will lead temptation
Pain begets salvation
Slaughter will set our demons free
Well fuck this world dead
When they find the steal penetrate the walls of their cold being
Eyes stare cold and lifeless, empty souls fall to their knees
No emotion in this wraith as the bodies rid of fluid
The pigs born of the flames below, consume all that is green
Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
Fall of all humanity, the violent end that was foreseen
The coming in the form of human plague
Gone, is, all reason
Pitch darkness drowns each season
Minds, fall, in despair
Stench of death filling the air
Rage will lead temptation
Pain begets salvation
Slaughter will set our demons free
Well fuck this filthy world dead to
End to cleanse to cease the disease
Fall to hell mans fate will be
Rise will the beast a new dawn breeds
Seeds of hatred planted
Generations of bloodshed
Calling for a definitive end
Pitch darkness drowns each season
Minds, fall, in despair
Stench of death filling the air
The pain surges swelling to release
Thoughts of mayhem flow so freely
Regard for life falls the way of apathy
Tearing souls apart, cursing divinity
Crimson dreams of what's to be
Torn to shreds, Food for the pigs
Rage will lead temptation
Pain begets salvation
Slaughter will set our demons free
Well fuck this world dead
When they find the steal penetrate the walls of their cold being
Eyes stare cold and lifeless, empty souls fall to their knees
No emotion in this wraith as the bodies rid of fluid
The pigs born of the flames below, consume all that is green
Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
Fall of all humanity, the violent end that was foreseen
The coming in the form of human plague
Gone, is, all reason
Pitch darkness drowns each season
Minds, fall, in despair
Stench of death filling the air
Rage will lead temptation
Pain begets salvation
Slaughter will set our demons free
Well fuck this filthy world dead to
End to cleanse to cease the disease
Fall to hell mans fate will be
Rise will the beast a new dawn breeds
Seeds of hatred planted
Generations of bloodshed
Calling for a definitive end
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:31.98] Gone, is, all reason
[00:34.66] Pitch darkness drowns each season
[00:38.21] Minds, fall, in despair
[00:41.03] Stench of death filling the air
[00:44.61] The pain surges swelling to release
[00:47.37] Thoughts of mayhem flow so freely
[00:50.19] Regard for life falls the way of apathy
[00:53.79] Tearing souls apart, cursing divinity
[01:01.99] Crimson dreams of what's to be
[01:05.52] Torn to shreds, Food for the pigs
[01:26.43] Rage will lead temptation
[01:29.28] Pain begets salvation
[01:31.05] Slaughter will set our demons free
[01:33.74] Well fuck this world dead
[01:35.50] When they find the steal penetrate the walls of their cold being
[01:41.99] Eyes stare cold and lifeless, empty souls fall to their knees
[01:47.32] No emotion in this wraith as the bodies rid of fluid
[01:53.78] The pigs born of the flames below, consume all that is green
[02:13.75] Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
[02:20.12] Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
[02:26.41] Fall of all humanity, the violent end that was foreseen
[02:33.72] The coming in the form of human plague
[02:37.00] Gone, is, all reason
[02:37.88] Pitch darkness drowns each season
[02:39.75] Minds, fall, in despair
[02:43.34] Stench of death filling the air
[02:57.81] Rage will lead temptation
[02:58.75] Pain begets salvation
[03:00.60] Slaughter will set our demons free
[03:04.28] Well fuck this filthy world dead to
[03:06.96] End to cleanse to cease the disease
[03:11.58] Fall to hell mans fate will be
[03:15.14] Rise will the beast a new dawn breeds
[03:20.68] Seeds of hatred planted
[03:24.22] Generations of bloodshed
[03:28.85] Calling for a definitive end
[03:46.96]
[00:34.66] Pitch darkness drowns each season
[00:38.21] Minds, fall, in despair
[00:41.03] Stench of death filling the air
[00:44.61] The pain surges swelling to release
[00:47.37] Thoughts of mayhem flow so freely
[00:50.19] Regard for life falls the way of apathy
[00:53.79] Tearing souls apart, cursing divinity
[01:01.99] Crimson dreams of what's to be
[01:05.52] Torn to shreds, Food for the pigs
[01:26.43] Rage will lead temptation
[01:29.28] Pain begets salvation
[01:31.05] Slaughter will set our demons free
[01:33.74] Well fuck this world dead
[01:35.50] When they find the steal penetrate the walls of their cold being
[01:41.99] Eyes stare cold and lifeless, empty souls fall to their knees
[01:47.32] No emotion in this wraith as the bodies rid of fluid
[01:53.78] The pigs born of the flames below, consume all that is green
[02:13.75] Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
[02:20.12] Death to all that cross, tear out their beating heart, human gristle for the pigs
[02:26.41] Fall of all humanity, the violent end that was foreseen
[02:33.72] The coming in the form of human plague
[02:37.00] Gone, is, all reason
[02:37.88] Pitch darkness drowns each season
[02:39.75] Minds, fall, in despair
[02:43.34] Stench of death filling the air
[02:57.81] Rage will lead temptation
[02:58.75] Pain begets salvation
[03:00.60] Slaughter will set our demons free
[03:04.28] Well fuck this filthy world dead to
[03:06.96] End to cleanse to cease the disease
[03:11.58] Fall to hell mans fate will be
[03:15.14] Rise will the beast a new dawn breeds
[03:20.68] Seeds of hatred planted
[03:24.22] Generations of bloodshed
[03:28.85] Calling for a definitive end
[03:46.96]