Son of Sorrow
Album • 2018
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We're living in a rotting cage It fades away just as we age It doesn't matter to which god you pray. We're living in a rotting cage And every day we turn a page It doesn't matter what you do or say. You're tall, you're small You think you're great You're full of love, you stink of hate But you'll all queue Knocking at the gates. You think you're here 'Cause there's a plan That we're looping in a coil But then your loved ones Sleep in beds of soil. On and on your life goes on Ignore the writings on the wall The end is nigh but you are high On life, behold: The things that mattered are exposed When your body is disposed And the things you cherished most Are gone.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
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