We are a useless waste of flesh.
Even with guns directed right to our heads
we pray for someone who has never been there.
So do we deserve nothing but to be dead.
That is not dead, which can eternal lie
and with strange eons, even death may die.
we are a useless waste of flesh.
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Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner