歌词
Archaic methods transfer through well in the face of mass denial.
Bitterness fuels the mode for the escape of mediocrity.
Stepping the grate, shattered nerves ground down to a glass edge carrying me away.
Bloodletting a favorite game of solitaire.
A suicide mission destined to fail, a moving ladder to climb taking me away.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
专辑信息
6.Vigil
10.11th Hour
11.Ruin
12.Set To Fail
18.Redneck
19.Pariah
24.Contractor
25.The Passing
27.Descending
29.We Die Alone