Lyrics Catastrophe - Grendel

Catastrophe

Within the wreckage — Lying behind the rusted door
The pleasures so cold — The pleasures so cold
Under the leaches — Blood so red, it starts to fall
The method so old — The method so old
Within the closet — Child in need scratches and brawls
It’s parents are gone — It’s parents are gone
Outside the wind blows — Cry havoc in the darkend halls
No one hears their call — No one hears their call
From nation to nation- The same stories told
Catastrophe
From ages to ages — The cruelty in souls
Catastrophe
Under the lampshade — Scratching into her fragile skull
The flesh, it’s all gone — The flesh, it’s all gone
Beneath the brown soil — Murder rots in covered holes
The millions are cold — The millions are cold
Within the damp cell — Man hangs from bloody cords
He couldn’t have more — He couldn’t have more
Behind the station — Virus takes it’s deadly toll
The needle was old — The needle was old
From nation to nation- The same stories told
Catastrophe
From ages to ages — The cruelty in souls
Catastrophe
Don’t cry my child
This is the end