Signs of Suffering Lyrics
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Album | The Object of Infection(2018) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Brutal Death Metal |
Labels | Independent |
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3. Signs of Suffering (4:20)
Empty, numb to it all
With a bottle and a script as a way to absolve
Half eaten, shitting out the remains
Of what you used to be before you pushed the homies away.
I want to see you try
I won't tell you it's fine
Ugh, I got ice in my veins, and a one shot ready to kill
Final straw, shouting into the void before my blood is set to be spilled
Signs of suffering
(You never wanted to hear, my final breath is so near, but I got ice in my veins)
Signs of suffering
Signs of suffering
(You never wanted to hear, my final breath is so near, but I got ice in my veins)
Signs of suffering
WHERE THE FUCK YOU AT
Fuck
Rotting from the inside out.
Fuck
Never could just get enough.
Crucial Rip, get back motherfuckers, we’re coming to smoke all you weak ass phonies
Fuck what you think, no respect for the ones who watch you bleed!
I never said
I would be fine
They always fake cause they know what’s in my mind
And now I wait
Can’t even stand
With my feet held to the furnace and a knife in my hand
With a bottle and a script as a way to absolve
Half eaten, shitting out the remains
Of what you used to be before you pushed the homies away.
I want to see you try
I won't tell you it's fine
Ugh, I got ice in my veins, and a one shot ready to kill
Final straw, shouting into the void before my blood is set to be spilled
Signs of suffering
(You never wanted to hear, my final breath is so near, but I got ice in my veins)
Signs of suffering
Signs of suffering
(You never wanted to hear, my final breath is so near, but I got ice in my veins)
Signs of suffering
WHERE THE FUCK YOU AT
Fuck
Rotting from the inside out.
Fuck
Never could just get enough.
Crucial Rip, get back motherfuckers, we’re coming to smoke all you weak ass phonies
Fuck what you think, no respect for the ones who watch you bleed!
I never said
I would be fine
They always fake cause they know what’s in my mind
And now I wait
Can’t even stand
With my feet held to the furnace and a knife in my hand
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The Object of Infection - Lyrics
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4. Dogmatic Inquisition Lyrics | 5. The Morningside Mortician Lyrics |
6. Progeny of Leeches Lyrics | 7. Unacknowledged Lyrics |
8. Full Circle Lyrics |
The Object of Infection - Album Credits
Members
- Russell : Vocals
- Mike : Guitars
- Shouvik : Guitars
- Chris : Bass
- Alex : Drums
Other staff
- Jason Burhans : Artwork
- Ryan Wolanski : Recording, Engineering
- Miguel Tereso : Mastering