Coward, get your ass out for a walk.
I can smell your fear and your tears of failure.
Go back, and fix your mistakes.
The only thing you will find will be the empire of snakes.
The ship with its captain on board.
Slowly you drown, the air in my lungs is gone.
Disease and depression dominate your mind.
Snakes inside your eyes
Snakes inside...
Coward, get your ass out for a walk.
I can smell your fear and your tears of failure.
Go back and fix your mistakes.
The only thing you will find will be the empire of snakes.
This is a finished war in which you lose.
Now is the time to choose.
A last one-way trip or destroy the disease you feed.
Death is coming while you look into her eyes.
There is no turning back.
Coward, get your ass out for a walk.
I can smell your fear and your tears of failure.
Go back, and fix your mistakes.
The only thing you will find will be the empire of snake.
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Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner