Serpents in Solitude (исполнитель: Funeral For A Friend)
Question, nothing [bad word] of it Replace, Destroy the parts that never seem to fit Cancer spreads through the nerve, through the tissue and we burn infecting visuals giving nothing in return Resolutions, they [bad word] the [bad word] out, like vipers tongues diseases spread through the world with no solution and we burn infecting everyone they meet until we’re singing the same damned song i have blood on the brain i see red like a snake clearing way for the armies of out demise if you want to belive in, belive in something no holy ghost will change your mind