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lirik lagu 5 star grave – core dead

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flickering chains of doleful regret
the edge of supremacy painted bloodred
used and abused just barely breathing
a chemical addiction in shape of a man
legs fail to carry me forth [surrender]
cold fear is taking control [betrayer]
broken unable to watch [the way i feel now]
frozen just like a corpse [another failure]

d-e-a-d
fractal crimson red
d-e-a-d
manipulatin’ every breath
d-e-a-d
waitin’ for the final blow
d-e-a-d
flowin’ down my throat…
and still i’m cravin’ for more

i’ve seen the world in shades of red
i’ve seen the future it looks so dead
a forlorn cry to the endless mist
a shallow grave down into the abyss
i’ve seen the spectre of another sun
two steps ahead and six feet beyond
i’ve seen the glory in a plastic sack
dispatched home for a grave to erect

m-ssacre’s rivers flowing bloodred
funeral fumes the stench of the dead
a ravenous thirst devouring my soul
the echoes of war lost far in the cold
rain is starting to fall [who cares now]
washin’ the dark of my soul [too late god]
ravens gathering fast [endless morgue]
who knows if i’ll ever reach [tomorrow]

d-e-a-d
fractal crimson red
d-e-a-d
manipulatin’ every breath
d-e-a-d
waitin’ for the final blow
d-e-a-d
flowin’ down my throat…
and still i’m cravin’ for more

i’ve seen the world in shades of red
i’ve seen the future it looks so dead
a forlorn cry to the endless mist
a shallow grave down into the abyss
i’ve seen the spectre of another sun
two steps ahead and six feet beyond
i’ve seen the glory in a plastic sack
dispatched home for a grave to erect

d-e-a-d

[solo]

d-e-a-d
fractal crimson red
d-e-a-d
manipulatin’ every breath
d-e-a-d
waitin’ for the final blow
d-e-a-d
flowin’ down my throat…
and still i’m cravin’ for more

i’ve seen the world in shades of red
i’ve seen the future it looks so dead
a forlorn cry to the endless mist
a shallow grave down into the abyss
i’ve seen the spectre of another sun
two steps ahead and six feet beyond
i’ve seen the glory in a plastic sack
dispatched home for a grave to erect

the sky is turning red