Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hematic, artist - Eldest 11. Album song The Hive, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 30.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BreakFaith
Song language: English
Hematic |
Everybody got something to say |
Everybody got something to say |
Everybody got something to say |
(Cut myself to release everything) |
Everybody got something to say |
Let the chips fall where they may |
I’m a low down dirty snake |
I got first degrees that time won’t erase |
We are Abominations. |
We eat with blood on our face |
Hard ones that made it through got no taste |
And I ain’t got no friends |
(The brave don’t come home) |
They just stab me in the back little gems |
(The lights are on but we are gone) |
BLOODLETTING… |
Inside… I dream (Corrupting the cells) |
Corrupting their cells |
BLOODLETTING… |
Inside… I dream (Corrupting the cells) |
I’ll damn you to hell. |
My callous nature |
Give me strength! |
(When it’s time) |
To bleed out. |
(When it’s time) |
Because I’m foaming at the mouth |
Give me strength! |
(When it’s time) |
To wait this out. |
(When it’s time) |
Blood in, blood out. |
If flesh gets torn we don’t follow our vows |
(let the chips fall where they may) |
Sleepwalkers… They called us on the front lines |
Loose lips sink ships but I don’t got time |
The lethal automation’s propagate the contagion |
HAH! |
Winds howling, treacherous |
I’m hiding soft blades in a simple kiss |
Cry, they bitch and moan |
Die. |
we all face death alone. |
I’m unapologetic |
BLOODLETTING… |
Inside… I dream (Corrupting the cells) |
Corrupting their cells |
BLOODLETTING… |
Inside… I dream (Corrupting the cells) |
I’ll damn you to hell. |
My callous nature |
Give me strength! |
(When it’s time) |
To bleed out. |
(When it’s time) |
Because I’m foaming at the mouth |
Give me strength! |
(When it’s time) |
To wait this out. |
(When it’s time) |
Blood in, blood out. |
If flesh gets torn we don’t follow our vows |
Give me strength to bleed out |
And release all that ever hurts… |