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Date of issue: 14.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Dying To Believe |
Strip the scar, scratch the itch |
Dig your nails deep until the nerve is good and raw |
Pulling teeth again to pay for all your sins |
The blue pill or the red, all you want are enemies |
Feel the tension set to break |
We’ve swallowed more than we can take |
Like dragging nails through my skin |
Die, die, dying to believe |
This beast you resurrected won’t break its leash |
We’re die, die, dying to believe |
That the ghost of the ills of this world will find you where you sleep |
We’ll find you where you sleep, yeah |
God complex, let’s start a war |
Whose prayers will you answer, whose will you ignore? |
Paint it black and torn apart |
Baptised in hate to the beat, to the beat of a hollow heart |
Feel the tension set to break |
We’ve swallowed more than we can take |
Like dragging nails through my skin |
Die, die, dying to believe |
This beast you resurrected won’t break its leash |
We’re die, die, dying to believe |
That the ghost of the ills of this world will find you where you sleep |
We’ll find you where you sleep |
We’ll find you where you sleep |
'Cause it’s a sick fucking world in a sick fucking time |
Splitting at the seams as you desecrate the hive |
The cancer’s in your heart, the poison’s in your mind |
Forked tongue motherfucker, tell me, how the hell do you sleep at night? |
How do you sleep at night? |
How do you sleep at night? |
Dying to believe |
Die, die, dying to believe |
This beast you resurrected won’t break its leash |
We’re die, die, dying to believe |
That the ghost of the ills of this world will find you where you sleep |