Graveyard disciples march into the fields
Existence through destruction
The bodies beneath the wheels
The trip into the black
Life's dying fall
Born to pull the trigger
Fuel to feed the hate
Innocence is shattered
The blood that cripples the hand of fate
The trip into the black
Life's dying fall
The trip into the black
Life's dying fall
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
