Afterlife to Ashes - Insects

Under the thorns
Where hatred was born
A sanctity holding
A meal for the swarm
Under the tree
That's rotting beneath
We hide in the fabric
And breath the disease

Made my hearse
Built my throne
Soon you'll see there's so much more
Gauge my eyes
Nothing new
Just a piece
Feasts on you

Push the attack
With wind at our back
Show us the future
We'll paint it in black
Torn from the soul
A weapon to hold
Live while you can when you're born to be sold

Made my hearse
Built my throne
Soon you'll see there's so much more
Gauge my eyes
Nothing new
Just a piece
Feasts on you

Insects
We're Insects
We burn
We cave

Insects
We're Insects
We burn
We cave

Made my hearse
Built my throne
Soon you'll see there's so much more
Gauge my eyes
Nothing new
Just a piece
Feasts on you

Push the attack
With wind at our back
Show us the future we'll paint it in black

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Afterlife to Ashes

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