Paradox Rift - LOATHSOME Lyrics

Deep is the pit of death
That swallows you whole
It wants to steal your might
Conscious, the pit of death
That pulls you underground
Calling you in, calling you in while it's calling you out

Faster we run, from what we've become
Erase the memories, blot out the sun
Wasting away, collect the pain
Bleed out the misery, wash it away

We speak with our weapons and not our mouths
No room for discussion we're taking you out
We speak with our fists and not our tongues
We breathe with revenge pouring out of our lungs

Taking what we've been denied
Using what some would call crime
Torturous deaths we have died
Thousands and thousands of times
Can't put back the spilled sands of time

Deep, is the pit of death
It wants to steal your might
Conscious, the pit of death that pulls you underground
Calling you in... calling you in while it's calling you out

We speak with our fists and not our tongues
This battle was over, before it had begun

Deep is the pit of death
That swallows you whole

Deep is the pit of death
That leads you home