The Final Harvest Lyrics - Cancerslug

lonely dead stuck bleeding pig 

lonely ditch i choose to dig 

inside 

and it burns in the face of the one whos mother cried 

lonely tumer inside my head 

it wont be long untill i am dead 

inside 

and it burns in the faces of the ones who told me lies 

disappointments are mounting each day 

strong oppinions with nothing to say 

sharpened blades i will raise to the void 

until my mind gives away to the need to destroy 

every loss that there is will you feel 

machine or beast, all i know is i am real 

a life of pain as the catalyst for this thing i am, waking death 

now like instinct i harvest the land 

death within me, your life in my hands 

all of this worlds filth is drentched in your blood 

as it rains down around me 

come on down 

your blood 

rain over me, covering all i see 

as you die