Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corroding Kings, artist - Swamps. Date of issue: 26.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Corroding Kings |
| Born under kings and their slave holder sons, |
| held down by the hand that answers to none. |
| Grip to reality, see with your eyes. |
| Never mind my disgust, you must realize. |
| Dig. |
| Sealed so tight in this coffin I call life, |
| surrounded by the jackels, |
| I dare not close my eyes. |
| Born with this chip that’s sewn to my shoulder, |
| cuts get deeper and I only grow colder. |
| Hanging from my neck, |
| I begin to recall the face of the jackel as it swallows me whole. |
| Ripping the flesh from my bones. |
| My purpose in life is to feed them all. |
| Trapped in this coffin, |
| I swing into the night. |