Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hours, artist - The Breathing Process. Album song Odyssey (un) Dead, in the genre
Date of issue: 07.03.2010
Record label: Siege Of Amida
Song language: English
Hours |
«Me, I service the Machinery of Death, so that people can eat |
If that makes me evil, then so be it |
Spend any amount of time around people, you get your heart broke |
Treachery, hypocrisy, Promise of love |
Look into the mouth of the person, and you’ll find lies |
Wriggling there like maggots, waiting to grow wings |
The world has gone mad |
The man could kill from sun up to sunset and still his work would never be done. |
Centuries to years, years to months, months to days, days to hours, |
days to hours, days to hours, days to hours |
Centuries to years, years to months, months to days, days to hours |
Backwards, everything faces backwards |
«Me, I service the Machinery of Death, so that people can eat |
If that makes me evil, then so be it |
Spend any amount of time around people, you get your heart broke |
Treachery, hypocrisy, Promise of love.» |