Death Voices

(álbum: Grey Britain - 2009)

Drag your crosses through the ground
Throw the carcass to the hounds
The ship we wrecked is going down
The river is a bitch and tonight she howls
Remember me as you pass by
As you are now, so once was I
As I am now, so you will be
Prepare for death, follow me

Four nails, four corners
Four riders and four horses
Bring me famine, bring me death
Bring me war and pestilence
Throw your fists into the ground
Beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is a cold grey world we made for ourselves
The bed we made is a grave in Hell

Remember me as you pass by
As you are now, so once was I
As I am now, so you will be
Prepare for death, follow me
The sky tears open and it pours with blood
The moon turns red and the streets will flood
Dig out your casket and fill it with stone
This is the end of the world
And we are bringing it home

Four nails, four corners
Four riders and four horses
Bring me famine, bring me death
Bring me war and pestilence
Throw your fists into the ground
Beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is a cold grey world we made for ourselves
The bed we made is a grave in Hell

So kill yourself
'Cause there ain't nothing else
Go on and fucking kill yourself

Four nails, four corners
Four riders and four horses
Four tales, death voices
No love, all corpses
Throw your fists into the ground
Beat by beat as the blows rain down
This is a cold grey world we made for ourselves
The bed we made is a grave in Hell

So kill yourself
'Cause there ain't nothing else
Go on and fucking kill yourself