Bitter Pill Lyrics - The Acacia Strain

Your silver tongue has turned to shit 

As time passes on you will wither with it 

These are the days you will never get back 

You're fucking trapped 

We exist inside a wasteland 

Rolling fields of agony 

Bodies hanging lifeless 

In a forest of dying trees 

The last great disciple of the human race 

Slipping through the cracks of time and space 

Your sadness sweeter than a rose 

I'll watch you decompose 

Paid the final cost 

I am the butcher 

Everything I see I kill 

You have no immediate future 

Swallow sorrow's bitter pill 

The future isn't open, its bleak and fucking empty 

Keep crying to your God he's the one who fucking sent me 

Unholy left hand the prophet of doom 

Save your tears you'll need them soon 

Cower undercover face the fire as a coward 

You will be the first the most deliciously devoured