Death Voices

Drag your crosses through the ground
 Throw the carcass to the hound
 The ship we wrecked is going down
 The river is a bitch, and tonight, she howls
 Remember me as you pass by
 As you are now, so once was I
 As I am now, so you will be
 Prepare for death, follow me
 Four nails, four corners
 Four riders, and four horses
 Bring me famine, bring me death
 Bring me war and pestilence
 Throw your fists to the ground
 Beat by beat as the blows rain down
 This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves
 The bed we made is a grave in hell
 Remember me as you pass by
 As you are now, so once was I
 As I am now, so you will be
 Prepare for death, follow me
 The sky tears open and it pours with blood
 The moon turns red, and the streets will flood
 Dig up your casket, fill it with stones
 This is the end of the world, and we are bringing it home
 Four nails, four corners
 Four riders, and four horses
 Bring me famine, bring me death
 Bring me war and pestilence
 Throw your fists to the ground
 Beat by beat as the blows rain down
 This is the cold, plain world we made for ourselves.
 The bed we made is a grave in hell
 So kill yourself
 'Cause there ain't nothing else
 Go on and fucking kill yourself
 Four nails, four corners
 Four riders, and four horses
 Four tales, death voices
 No love or corpses
 Throw your fists down to the ground
 Beat by beat as the blows rain down
 This is the cold, grey world we made of ourselves
 The bed we made is a grave in hell
 So kill yourself
 'Cause there ain't nothing else
 Go on and fucking kill yourself