The Acacia Strain
The Acacia Strain - The Impaler lyrics
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We are the ones who start close to dying Clinging to life for our urges to kill, Bring on the wake and we listen for crying This is the closest we can bring you to hell We are the ones who dress as the sheep Never resting and refusing to sleep Lead us survivors, we devour the dead Scream all you can while we rip you to shreds While we rip you to shreds (rip you to shreds x4) We destroy the things that make the world go 'round We are the reason there is blood on the ground X4 OH MY GOD x8 We destroy the things that make the world go 'round We are the reason there is blood on the ground X2 You'll survive but you won't want to You will live but you won't want to You shouldn't be outside in your condition She shouldn't be walking her condition X2 We destroy the things that make the world go 'round We are the reason there is blood on the ground X2 I have stolen innocence of humanity I can't forgive myself for the things that I've done I don't feel the least bit bad I won't apologize I'm not fucking sorry I'm not fucking sorry