Madder Mortem – Omnivore
Oh, little figures that toil under weather and sun Your backbreaking labor is earning you nothing but hopes undone ...
Oh, little figures that toil under weather and sun Your backbreaking labor is earning you nothing but hopes undone ...
Remind Here i am in necropolis Run my fingers down my spine Beneath my...
Something’s changing I feel I see Tearing me to dust ...
Useless words and scattered earth Wring that neck for what it’s worth Curse the flood and hate the...
A daring step The waiting crowd A hungry child Must learn to bow ...