Violence - Obituary

I am the god from the previous life as I’m living out side of this hell

Prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring

As the violence it just does me right

Violence, it speaks to me now

Violence, it screams through the night

Violence, it beckons me now

Violence, it breathes through the night

I am the one, I am stricken down

I see through the eyes of disease

Prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring

As the violence it just does me right

Violence, It speaks to me now

Violence, it breathes through the night

Violence, it beckons me now

Violence, it screams through the night

I am the god from a previous life as I’m living outside of this hell

The prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring

For the violence it just does me right

I am the one I am stricken down

I see through the eyes of disease

The prophets they sing for the loose fitting ring

For the violence it just does me right