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Winds Of Plague - One Foot In The Grave Lyrics



Winds Of Plague - One Foot In The Grave Lyrics




They say I've got one foot in the grave
But I won't f*cking die
One foot in the grave, but I
But I won't f*cking die

Snakes in the grass, we know your kind
Fair-weather friends turn their backs
We'll leave them all behind
The second coming, a forgotten son
Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one

The world is still in the palms of our hands
And I will prevail
As I march through the valley of the damned

They say I've got one foot in the grave
But I won't f*cking die
One foot in the grave, but I
But I won't f*cking die

Mark my words: You will know me as the enemy
Fallen one, you have been cast out
I now wear the mark of Judas
Crowned in the kingdom of hell

The path of victory is subject to attack
So cast your stones and I'll hand them right back
Lions are not concerned with the sheep
Because the strong will always devour the weak
The strong will always devour the weak

Snakes in the grass, we know your kind
Fair-weather friends turn their backs
We'll leave them all behind
The second coming, a forgotten son
Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one

Don't ever f*cking count me out
Don't ever doubt my convictions
Because when it's all said and done
I'll be the last man standing

I am indestructible
You will know me as the enemy

They say I've got one foot in the grave
But I won't f*cking die
One foot in the grave, but I
But I won't f*cking die
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They say I've got one foot in the grave
But I won't f*cking die
One foot in the grave, but I
But I won't f*cking die

Snakes in the grass, we know your kind
Fair-weather friends turn their backs
We'll leave them all behind
The second coming, a forgotten son
Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one

The world is still in the palms of our hands
And I will prevail
As I march through the valley of the damned

They say I've got one foot in the grave
But I won't f*cking die
One foot in the grave, but I
But I won't f*cking die

Mark my words: You will know me as the enemy
Fallen one, you have been cast out
I now wear the mark of Judas
Crowned in the kingdom of hell

The path of victory is subject to attack
So cast your stones and I'll hand them right back
Lions are not concerned with the sheep
Because the strong will always devour the weak
The strong will always devour the weak

Snakes in the grass, we know your kind
Fair-weather friends turn their backs
We'll leave them all behind
The second coming, a forgotten son
Ask for an underdog, and I'll give you one

Don't ever f*cking count me out
Don't ever doubt my convictions
Because when it's all said and done
I'll be the last man standing

I am indestructible
You will know me as the enemy

They say I've got one foot in the grave
But I won't f*cking die
One foot in the grave, but I
But I won't f*cking die
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Writer: Andrew Glover, Johnathan Cooke, William Scott Putney
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.




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