They Smeared Shit On Their Skin So They Could Blend In At Night letra

The smeared shit on their skin so they could blend in at night i can hear them howling.
I can feel their footsteps all over my soft spots.
Years of degeneration.
The hell of a cold world surrounded by starving wolves.
She sleeps soundly in our cave while i try to dig my way out of it.
Trapped on the inside of my soft spots.

Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire - Letras

• Bouquet Of Self Pity
• Cloven
• Empty
• Gold Frankincense And Myrrh
• I Walked Away From The Human Race
• Leather Hands
• Made Of Coal
• Piss
• Recession
• Remove The Light
• Shat Out My Bones
• Teeth & Hair
• They Smeared Shit On Their Skin So They Could Blend In At Night