Woorden:
Years Spent Cold Moving Heaven To Hell

of there rotting flesh Forcefed lies for years by a faceless no body. The end is here Dark days dawning. We're moving heaven to hell (Thanks to Micah

Did you think we would forget The choices that you made You never could back up Anything you said The price you pay Your face emotionless Your body

stench of there rotting flesh Forcefed lies for years by a faceless no body. The end is here Dark days dawning. We're moving heaven to hell (Thanks

No one fucking cares No one misses you I hope you died in your family's arms You and your friends were never, kings of shit It's time to deal with the

I hope it all was worth it Your head is weak, fix your face, you're not hard No heart and your words never meant shit Apologies were never an option

all a favor Don't bother explaining because I could care less Your feelings, your life, don't mean a fucking thing End your life, years spent cold (