Album: The World Is a Thorn
This is the age of the dead
The generation of pagan and self-led
You can feel the bones shatter beneath our feet
The blood of lust staining our teeth
We feed on pain (pain), disorder (disorder), delusion (delusion)
The filth of the modern plague
And in this reign of Godlessness, the heathens will say
Tie this around your neck Tie this around your neck
Tie this around your neck Tie this around your neck Fool
Save your breath my son Just carry on home
Time will prey on you and take you through Hell
I've heard every empty line
Every curse, every word that you redefine
I will turn my back on the coming storm
Wont lie in the grave, I will be reborn
They say
Tie this around your neck Tie this around your neck
Tie this around your neck Tie this around your neck Fool
Save your breath my son, just carry on home
Time will prey on you and take you through Hell
Confusion reigns Pride of the hopeless herd
Blind to the will, blind to the word
They will drown in the rule of man Helpless and alone
Save your breath my son, just carry on home
Time will prey on you and take you through Hell
They say
Tie this around your neck Tie this around your neck Fool
Tie this around your neck Tie this around your neck Fool Fool Fool