Lyrics:
the hands of gods
To kill by lapidation licentious persecution
War spreading through the air imprecation
Brutalization salvation fall into despair
Violence
to end the war
Blood, guts, bayonets and shells
Kleiftroops attack with the flame
In the Argonne forest we're buried alive
Let the mud flow through my
nuttin left
Buried alive, see you fucked yourself
They're like shit the lunatic went left
I'm like, look ayy, take one more step
Boom, If he ain't dead may
decline
Losing your mind
Fall to your knees
Mortalized, buried alive
Within your mind
Fallen behind
Here in the vaults of the night
Time speaking in rhymes
It's nearly been two years suppressing all my tears
Defined by all my pain buried under my fear
I know where you went the pain is over
And only death
he'd come
She was right, I went back to see him buried no air in his lungs
And I'm sitting here in hell for my nan, are you dumb?
If my dad never
this feeling
A gift that I hold dear
Watch it consume me
An unfit grave to be laid in awake
Buried alive with my own mistakes
Delving into
lost
Buried alive in mud
With trench-bombs and guns in numbed hands
We are all dead
And there is no earthly reason
To still believe in flags of our state
World
Paralyzed, sending us to die, who's to blame?
We're lost in their lies, and buried alive
Shackled our right within chains
With no more to lose
of hate, we are some kind of hope in a world that can't, we can
In a world that hates, we understand
In a world that won't, well we've got the world by
pray that they find me
Alive or dead, maybe buried in the woods
Chopped up in the trunk, in the back of the hood
Assimilate the team where death is
[Aceyalone]
Ready or not, sweaty and hot
Tired and hungry but haven't forgot
Guns and shots, runs and drops
Or buried alive under tons of rocks
A beautiful day,
I've done all I can
The road is long the road is wide
I buried myself half alive
But I'm seeking truth, higher ground
I'm humbled when I make
watch ourselves be buried alive
She must be the devil
She must be the devil
She must be the devil
She must be the devil
If you feel like letting go
of light
Is long dead and gone
Buried by our sisters ages ago
Whilst the sun rapes the day
Grow borns below
Armoured and strengthened
Are the sons
deified!
And I'm driving on and on
And I'm blinded by the sun
And it's only just begun
To come alive
[Chorus & Next Verse: Repeat 4X ]
over what we feel
A common aim: subvert establishment
Blood for your gain is the message being sent
All hope is lost and with no way out
Buried
Under the ice
We hide from your stare
Buried in grief and despair
We're the debris,
The scattered remains
Leaves in the storm
Who is lashing
Demand to be buried like Eva Peron
It's quite a sunset
And good for the country in a roundabout way
We've made the front page of all the world's papers
Demand to be buried like Eva Peron
It's quite a sunset
And good for the country in a roundabout way
We've made the front page of all the world's papers
on my soul
The demons inside, were buried alive
alongside you and I
Is this a dream or is it real, it's all a mystery
Each and every door are conceiled
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