Old Wounds — Rest in Piss lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Rest in Piss" by Old Wounds.
Lyrics
Crawl, this is the end
Bark, the march of the damned
Beg, the crawl of the pigs
This is the end
While the world burns, the religious hide with their tales tucked between their
legs
Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth
Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth
Let this end with us There’s comfort in knowing this is the end of the unjust
Etch the names into the graves
The youth are sick and tired
The old are jaded tyrants
The youth are sick and tired
The old are jaded tyrants
We have killed us We made the bed of snakes
We built this house of shit
We have killed us Crawl, this is the end
Bark, the march of the damned
Beg, the crawl of the pigs
This is the end
Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth
Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth
I couldn’t dream it, I can’t believe it
I’ve been living in the kingdom of suffering
Are you so deaf to the cries?
You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us