Martyr of the Soil 歌词

	作曲 : Read, Ulcerate
	Here we exist upon the cliff tops
	Exhausted and empty
	Sneering into the darkness below
	Wet palms, coppery and thick
	Lines of red to mark our progress
	But to what end?
	We are a part of this plague
	Unclean and nai"ve
	We climb upon the cross
	To be crowned?
	This will deaden all but the brightest lights
	And I personify the black
	I am despair
	The futility and the frustration
	These two hands make liars of us all
	Denial and disaster are mine
	Step up to the gallows, defeated and lost
	Fall away
	Resign yourself to this faithless leap
	For there can be no half measures
	And the noose is already around our necks
	Jerk awake with the revelation
	And dangle above the maggots
	The twine exists as the separator
	Through suffocation and sodden eyes
	She will not hold

	zuo qu : Read, Ulcerate
	Here we exist upon the cliff tops
	Exhausted and empty
	Sneering into the darkness below
	Wet palms, coppery and thick
	Lines of red to mark our progress
	But to what end?
	We are a part of this plague
	Unclean and nai" ve
	We climb upon the cross
	To be crowned?
	This will deaden all but the brightest lights
	And I personify the black
	I am despair
	The futility and the frustration
	These two hands make liars of us all
	Denial and disaster are mine
	Step up to the gallows, defeated and lost
	Fall away
	Resign yourself to this faithless leap
	For there can be no half measures
	And the noose is already around our necks
	Jerk awake with the revelation
	And dangle above the maggots
	The twine exists as the separator
	Through suffocation and sodden eyes
	She will not hold

	zuò qǔ : Read, Ulcerate
	Here we exist upon the cliff tops
	Exhausted and empty
	Sneering into the darkness below
	Wet palms, coppery and thick
	Lines of red to mark our progress
	But to what end?
	We are a part of this plague
	Unclean and nai" ve
	We climb upon the cross
	To be crowned?
	This will deaden all but the brightest lights
	And I personify the black
	I am despair
	The futility and the frustration
	These two hands make liars of us all
	Denial and disaster are mine
	Step up to the gallows, defeated and lost
	Fall away
	Resign yourself to this faithless leap
	For there can be no half measures
	And the noose is already around our necks
	Jerk awake with the revelation
	And dangle above the maggots
	The twine exists as the separator
	Through suffocation and sodden eyes
	She will not hold

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