Stacking Bodies
FIT FOR A KING · Deathgrip 2016 · Track 09 of 10
He lives among us Stacking bodies piled to the sky No one sheds a tear when the faceless die
The clouds of smoke cover the stench of rot Returned to the dirt just to be forgotten I hope you see their misery
We live in a place where five-hundred thousand people disappear without a trace No funeral, no regard Just another number in the body count He lives, he lives among us The serpent, the serpent numbs us to their pain
When the sun sets and the devil leaves his hole Stacking bodies over bodies just to steal your soul When the lights out bodies burning up the land Letting evil sit upon its corpse throne
This world is turning to the fires of hell We bow our heads to the lawless one He lives, he lives among us The serpent, the serpent numbs us to their pain
No more peace, no more light We've destroyed this world Darkness fills the sky.