Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Wild, Shameless Plain, artist - Every Time I Die. Album song Ex Lives, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 01.03.2012
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
A Wild, Shameless Plain |
Old black tusks ripped off of the beast at the bank of the swamp |
And carved into statues of arthritic gods |
Or the handles of blunt swords that you’ll one day run upon |
With your eyes covered in moss |
Shot down in its sleep |
The big game of the world wide garbage heap |
You mounted its head on your wall |
The prize? |
Hollowed out eyes |
Mold in the crack of its skull |
The fur is matted with blood and its tongue wet with mother’s milk |
Gates opened wide and bedlam came |
Wise men were forced into a layman’s trade |
With nothing but time, chaos reigns |
A great quiet has followed you to here |
A blustering wind with nothing of worth in its heart or hands |
Your legacy is «a dull catalogue of common things» |
You’ve never even seen the blood you’ve drawn |
Or looked in the eyes of the kill you claim was yours |
Before taking your picture with it |