Trap Them - Garlic Breakfast lyrics

rate me

lign your devotion

Decide on your weapon of choice

Whether it be earth, water, wind or fire

Bleed true nature forever, however you desire

The filters are clogged, nails all rusted over

Miles upon miles of deliverance scenarios

With everything taken for firewood enemies

Luck starved and shooting

Agree on distinction

With dissention amongst the ranks of commanding sugar coated generals

Who crumble and melt away

Always infinitely

Who will battle the beast?

Lay waste to the clear cutters?

Crush you

Destroy you

Deface you

Debase you

Your weapons will

But, your weapons won't answer the smell of the frail