The Collapse

Why exist!? The farm of pedigrees have fallen ill While the collapse is the bomb of our half I can only imagine what's it like to be an economic Bastard sold to the state for the price of a stolen name Bombs scatter. They cause the uproar War waged will rape me! Running does no good on limbs that have been removed I found my heart!!! It was reused to feed the tubes of a dying land we once knew Home! I call this home, but I let the flames lick the wounds! I cannot believe it was you! The only way that this is gonna work . Is if you leave me for dead .as you ride in the hearse As you ride in the hearse!