the famine the south will rise şarkı sözleri
Drink it awayMedicateA catalyst for it to operateSons of the fallenSeed of the fliesThe raven is callingThe south, it will riseCrawling from darknessMakes way to the surfaceFeeding my weaknessTells me I am powerlessSmoke it awayMedicateA catalyst for it to operateSons of the fallenSeed of the fliesThe raven is callingThe south, it will riseIts hand clutches ruinIts grip laced with painDay in and day outIt's more of the sameThe sins of the fatherBruise the back of the sonsNo relief from the slaughterI'm (you're) not the only one
