Doomblade Lyrics - Death Is The Only Mortal - The Acacia Strain

Behold the hydra 

An endless source of blood and brain 

Lies from lies, you liar. Hang your head - Hang yourself in shame 

My heart is made of wasps and my brain is made of flies 

I can read your thoughts and I can hear your lies 

My lungs are filled with fire and my fists are filled with hate 

By the time you start running, it will already be too late 

I hope they leave you to die. I hope the rats eat you alive 

Stop chasing your dreams, they will never come true 

And when she screams, she will be screaming for you 

Reality is only as far as you can see 

Give me room to breathe, give me room to breathe 

And as youre lying face down in the dirt, I hope you felt it, I hope it 

Fucking hurt