歌词
A rumble in my bones
A cold sting on my lips
The reckoning is almost here
**** your fear
New gravediggers born each day
Diggin' holes right where you lay
The reckoning is almost here
**** your fear
This don't seem like the end
It seems more like a bad beginning
Don't hesitate
**** your fear
Weakness coughs, then ricochets
Our boredom bleeds us wide awake
The reckoning is in the air
**** your fear
Dead folksingers lie in state
Acolytes scrape off their plates
The message falls onto deaf ears