The Path Of The Dead letra

Behind the frames of perfection blood flows like rivers.
Your tears of decay will wash you away.
The cry from a thousand tongues goes unheard.
Ignoring the pain for beauty and suffering.
Creating your own hell.
Where your demons dwell.
She chose the path.
Like so many others before.
With a knife to her throat.
She just walks on and on.
The blood on her hands.
Burns like the darkest fire.
Still her eyes are blind.
To see she has become
another walking corpse
The walking dead.
Living life in death.
The path of the dead.

As We Fight - Letras

• Annihilation (Smashed Beyond Recognition)
• Black Nails And Bloody Wrists
• Breathe The Disease
• Bringing It All Together
• Catalyst Of Terror
• Cold Hearted
• Dead End Streets
• Dead Man's Hand
• Doors
• Embrace This Hell
• Escaping The Poisoned Hands Of Despair
• Evil Deeds
• I Bury My Head In My Head
• I Wasn't
• Ignite The Fire
• Left In Torment
• Lost To The Madness
• Orchestra Of Death
• Resistance
• Slay The First Born
• Standing At The Gates Of Failure
• The Path Of The Dead
• This Fuck You Is My Last Goodbye
• Unreacheble
• Wasting Days
• Where Eagles Turn