Between The Buried And Me - Famine Wolf

Grind down
Blind taste
Dripping ideas turn against our will
Swallow the chosen soul

One Animal
Once lived ... for life

Human mist rise
Sweet devouring teeth are sharpened
Swallow the chosen soul

One Animal
Once lived ... for life
One Animal
Once lived ... for life

The fifth resonating host
sweaty palmed inside constant alert
Blinking around the bubble of the paranoid
We are all that's left. We will be enough
One Animal
Once lived ... for life
One Animal
Once lived ... for life

Scour the earth. Turn the dirt red.
(This can't be our lifeline)

Anchored mind wind ... across the fog
We disgrace the pupil's sight

A homeless meat
the street markets replaced their souls
Gripping our oldest thoughts
society has me out cold
It has me out in the cold

Move the flesh over this rotten bone
One more day

This can't be our lifeline