Drowning Dog

The worship of inferae tombs
 A communion of sycophants
 How long is the line to our doom
 Deceivers and lying chants
 And god damn you
 You're the shadows of man
 And god damn you
 For it's kill or be killed in the end
 The numbers crossed lines in the sand
 The pools of human rats
 Their tails are twisted and tied
 Eat of thy poison divine
 And god damn you
 You're the shadows of man
 And god damn you
 For it's kill or be killed in the end
 And god damn you
 You're the shadows of man
 And god damn you
 For it's kill or be killed in the end
 The torturer slowly brought doom
 Irreverent the ingrate laughed
 Mendacious and full of black rants
 Dark grins and knives in backs
 And god damn you
 You're the shadows of man
 And god damn you
 For it's kill or be killed in the end
 Take what is given to you - death surrounds you
 Stuck low with souls for the moon - death surrounds you
 Black garbs the hosting of two - death surrounds you!
 Take what is given to you - death surrounds you
 Take what is given to you - death surrounds you
 Stuck low with souls for the moon - death surrounds you
 Death surrounds you
 Death surrounds you
 Death surrounds you
 Death surrounds you