Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Those Horrors Wither , by - Foscor. Song from the album Those Horrors Wither, in the genre Release date: 30.07.2014
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Those Horrors Wither |
| Bless them, those horrors set a chill inside |
| Death line marks a rush ahead |
| The gaze backwards claims the freedom |
| Sway onwards, can’t unfold my I |
| Fear to be scared can evolves in a lie |
| The mass hides |
| Primary instincts reveal a new cusp |
| Rejoice the blind god that word writes |
| And ride across the swarm |
| A shameful moral hole |
| Primary instincts are virtuous darts |
| They have the keys of life and death |
| Remain intact for those who face truth |
| Frail being struggling out exist |
| Darkness… anxiety and fear rise |
| The wrenching love… renew desires and voids |
| Unknown… awe the agressions around |
| The lingering sigh… discipline of the growth control |
| Look me, learn me, concludes the fire |
| Those horrors makes me strong |