Album Cover Burn

Burn

Crobot

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Blood full of chaos, mouth full of mud

Bullets gaining rust that I left in my gut

Head like a storm, crawling like a worm

Through thoughts of madness to watch it fall hard

Life of the funeral, harvest the young

New graves keep the taste of blood on my tongue

Tired eyes never see through the sleep and disease

The remedy stings like a killing machine

Bones break the silence by grinding my teeth

Got a front row seat to watching the world burn

Venomous poison flooding my lungs

Baptize the moon while I drown in the sun

Celebrate the losers from zero to one

The weight of a feather is the weight of a ton

Tired eyes never see through the sleep and disease

The remedy stings like a killing machine

Bones break the silence by grinding my teeth

Got a front row seat to watching the world burn

Tired eyes never see through the sleep and disease

The remedy stings like a killing machine

Bones break the silence by grinding my teeth

Got a front row seat, I′m watching

Tired eyes never see through the sleep and disease

The remedy stings like a killing machine

Bones break the silence by grinding my teeth

Got a front row seat to watching the world burn

To watching the world burn