The Asbestos - Sermons on Ending Times lyrics

Let's stop preteding you and I This war is all we care I should have known you'd betray Your soul Listen to my words As I lay here to die Listen to my words As I lay here dying I lay here dying!! If there's one way to get out I'll find you If there's truth in your tears I'll reach you This not will pump blood in thw veins of this city Makes easier going to hell when you know that You don't belong omong the rats, but you get Harder to burn and when you finally consume You smell like flowers and not pig slime Listen to my words As I lay here to die Listen to my words As I lay here dying I lay here dying!! If there's one way to get out I'll find you If there's truth in your tears I'll reach you This not will pump blood in thw veins of this city (X2) "Pray" And I believe that The word will save your soul... The end is near... Be silent and listen to the door.. Some people say when they lock him up A dark cloud stood grieving in the skies Some say it's not natural for a cloud To groan and growl They say she couldn't take it He knows she couldn't handle it And that cloud hasn't stop Striking lightning since he found out And that cloud hasn't stop Striking lightning since he found out