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• Artiste: SHVPES
• Titre: Bone Theory
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Unearth the reason; The path forever lost in my mind. Soil surrounded; the mask the soulless hide behind. I found my solace in death. The faithful promise of breath. It´s there I found the answer to forever after. Staring at mirror. Seeing reflections of the living dead. (Memories, afflictions fading.) But those figures of fiction still linger in my head. Reminiscing of the blood stained carpet made bed. There is no sleep for these demons. So summon the weak. That never eat. That never sleep. Blood stains the flavor of the weak. My bone Theory. Is coming after me. Turning pariahs to the living dead. (In search of blood.) We´re dedicating it. To the lives we take. Join us together outlined in chalk. We´re out for blood. You never eat you never sleep its just the same as before. So catch me if you can. Catch me if you can. My bone theory. Is coming after me. The blood´s on your hands. So catch me if you can. Back again we´re soulless; empty. Running on the victims of sleepless nights. Walkers man the streets aplenty. We devour their bones. We´ll stand together outlined in chalk. Ripping out the tongues of those that talk. Spread the sickness. Swarm like flies. You´re just maggot if you´re alive. My bone theory. Is coming after me. Turning pariahs to the living dead. In search of blood. We´re dedicating it. To the lives we take. Join us together outlined in chalk. We´re out for blood. Bone theory. Bone theory. Is coming after me. After me. (Dank an Phillip für den Text)