Interim
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โฑ๏ธ 4:27 duration
๐ ID: 9098973
๐ Lyrics
Scum of the earth
Laying amongst the dead
I hide from my fucking end
Cold and lifeless
I shall remain for the hours
I remain
Cover myself with the blood
I remain
And hear the screams
No-one could've guessed
A sight of pure dissension
On this picturesque place that we call our Eden
I turn my head to see the bodies and the blood
Eyes closed and a coldness that chills the bones
What becomes of me as I wait alone
I'm in my hell too deep
Am I waiting for help or just waiting to die?
My paradise
My paradise is hell
My paradise in exile
An extinction
Of peace and unity without protection
Of what we thought
To be the guide to our own salvation
Victims to the
Psychotic hands of the death campaigner
His mind too lost
To equal out with our own redemption
Will we see through this strain to escape this
Will my prayers be heard, deliverance
Freedom, from the chains of this prison
Freedom, I dare not speak too soon
The scum of the earth
Choosing the weak
A chance to revolt
But a coward to me
The scum of the earth
Choosing the weak
A chance to revolt
But a coward to me
I hear the breath
The heat of the gun
I hear the footsteps
We will all die
"You all must die"
"You all must die"
"You all must die"
Death has brought satisfaction
To the purveyor of a waking dream
Bringing forth a perception of revolution
To end all diversity
Laying amongst the dead
I hide from my fucking end
Cold and lifeless
I shall remain for the hours
I remain
Cover myself with the blood
I remain
And hear the screams
No-one could've guessed
A sight of pure dissension
On this picturesque place that we call our Eden
I turn my head to see the bodies and the blood
Eyes closed and a coldness that chills the bones
What becomes of me as I wait alone
I'm in my hell too deep
Am I waiting for help or just waiting to die?
My paradise
My paradise is hell
My paradise in exile
An extinction
Of peace and unity without protection
Of what we thought
To be the guide to our own salvation
Victims to the
Psychotic hands of the death campaigner
His mind too lost
To equal out with our own redemption
Will we see through this strain to escape this
Will my prayers be heard, deliverance
Freedom, from the chains of this prison
Freedom, I dare not speak too soon
The scum of the earth
Choosing the weak
A chance to revolt
But a coward to me
The scum of the earth
Choosing the weak
A chance to revolt
But a coward to me
I hear the breath
The heat of the gun
I hear the footsteps
We will all die
"You all must die"
"You all must die"
"You all must die"
Death has brought satisfaction
To the purveyor of a waking dream
Bringing forth a perception of revolution
To end all diversity
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.19] Scum of the earth
[00:20.67] Laying amongst the dead
[00:22.25] I hide from my fucking end
[00:23.96] Cold and lifeless
[00:25.26] I shall remain for the hours
[00:27.35] I remain
[00:29.20] Cover myself with the blood
[00:31.16] I remain
[00:32.52] And hear the screams
[00:35.77] No-one could've guessed
[00:37.84] A sight of pure dissension
[00:39.18] On this picturesque place that we call our Eden
[00:49.32] I turn my head to see the bodies and the blood
[01:03.84] Eyes closed and a coldness that chills the bones
[01:07.32] What becomes of me as I wait alone
[01:10.51] I'm in my hell too deep
[01:13.77] Am I waiting for help or just waiting to die?
[01:18.26] My paradise
[01:21.56] My paradise is hell
[01:24.61] My paradise in exile
[01:31.77] An extinction
[01:32.82] Of peace and unity without protection
[01:34.99] Of what we thought
[01:36.04] To be the guide to our own salvation
[01:38.43] Victims to the
[01:39.57] Psychotic hands of the death campaigner
[01:41.80] His mind too lost
[01:43.00] To equal out with our own redemption
[01:46.72] Will we see through this strain to escape this
[01:50.22] Will my prayers be heard, deliverance
[01:53.42] Freedom, from the chains of this prison
[01:56.70] Freedom, I dare not speak too soon
[02:00.60] The scum of the earth
[02:03.76] Choosing the weak
[02:07.27] A chance to revolt
[02:10.75] But a coward to me
[02:14.12] The scum of the earth
[02:17.47] Choosing the weak
[02:20.72] A chance to revolt
[02:24.42] But a coward to me
[02:30.54] I hear the breath
[02:33.85] The heat of the gun
[02:37.32] I hear the footsteps
[02:40.66] We will all die
[02:44.49] "You all must die"
[02:58.44] "You all must die"
[03:12.16] "You all must die"
[03:56.45] Death has brought satisfaction
[03:59.39] To the purveyor of a waking dream
[04:03.33] Bringing forth a perception of revolution
[04:08.46] To end all diversity
[04:12.97]
[00:20.67] Laying amongst the dead
[00:22.25] I hide from my fucking end
[00:23.96] Cold and lifeless
[00:25.26] I shall remain for the hours
[00:27.35] I remain
[00:29.20] Cover myself with the blood
[00:31.16] I remain
[00:32.52] And hear the screams
[00:35.77] No-one could've guessed
[00:37.84] A sight of pure dissension
[00:39.18] On this picturesque place that we call our Eden
[00:49.32] I turn my head to see the bodies and the blood
[01:03.84] Eyes closed and a coldness that chills the bones
[01:07.32] What becomes of me as I wait alone
[01:10.51] I'm in my hell too deep
[01:13.77] Am I waiting for help or just waiting to die?
[01:18.26] My paradise
[01:21.56] My paradise is hell
[01:24.61] My paradise in exile
[01:31.77] An extinction
[01:32.82] Of peace and unity without protection
[01:34.99] Of what we thought
[01:36.04] To be the guide to our own salvation
[01:38.43] Victims to the
[01:39.57] Psychotic hands of the death campaigner
[01:41.80] His mind too lost
[01:43.00] To equal out with our own redemption
[01:46.72] Will we see through this strain to escape this
[01:50.22] Will my prayers be heard, deliverance
[01:53.42] Freedom, from the chains of this prison
[01:56.70] Freedom, I dare not speak too soon
[02:00.60] The scum of the earth
[02:03.76] Choosing the weak
[02:07.27] A chance to revolt
[02:10.75] But a coward to me
[02:14.12] The scum of the earth
[02:17.47] Choosing the weak
[02:20.72] A chance to revolt
[02:24.42] But a coward to me
[02:30.54] I hear the breath
[02:33.85] The heat of the gun
[02:37.32] I hear the footsteps
[02:40.66] We will all die
[02:44.49] "You all must die"
[02:58.44] "You all must die"
[03:12.16] "You all must die"
[03:56.45] Death has brought satisfaction
[03:59.39] To the purveyor of a waking dream
[04:03.33] Bringing forth a perception of revolution
[04:08.46] To end all diversity
[04:12.97]