Fit For An Autopsy Oh What The Future Holds
Grieve
Servant
Lesser man
Plead
To close the hole inside
Betrayer of self
The ancient wound seeps
With the fading pulse of the prey
Consequence
Stains the soul
Never to be erased
The god that gives always takes away
Oh, what the future holds
Oh, what the future holds
Oh, what the future holds
It's worse than you know