Saint Vitus

Saint Vitus - Waste Of Time lyrics

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Wipe the sweat off your eyes

A new war has begun

The root of all this time for

For game never won

The tribes are running

The hour glass has begun

All.. forgotten, all the talking on

Like a fist in the air, like the risen of fear

Bodies rotting, the final end is near

Love these ... so on

As trophy is a pain

The horror of marching

Crashing all and away

..all the voices,

Summon death from the sea

Oh, they drown himsef

...the world still bleeds

Like a fist in the air, like the risen of fear

Bodies rotting, the final end is near.

Smoking ashes remain

Disease feeding the corpse

Mother nature.. everything is finally gone

Yeah, it's not...

In a moment of silence, the last prayer is said

Like a feast in the air like a .. of fear

...final end comes here.

..like horizons of fear..

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