I close my eyes and watch the heavens burn
The earth is flooded with my disease
This sorrow drowns me, deeper and deeper
Destined to walk alone, and probably always will
Getting my head above water, has never been such a struggle
Well I guess it's just a case
Of pouring my heart out when no one was listening
If this is the end, then I need Jesus, for I am sin
But the hell just deepens within
I will sleep in bed's of fire
And bathe in pain
Swarm the weak
Destroy the feeble
Glory be to God
We're dead, oh God we're dead
Glory be to God
we're dead, we're dead, we're dead
Glory be to God
We're fucking dead
Artist: Crucial Conflict
Artist: Catfish And The Bottlemen
Artist: Ben Montague