"Sulfate" lyrics

"Sulfate"

Evermore, evermore, evermore

Killing in the name of fame, the dawning of our reckoning
The living sacrifice taking what's inside of me
Can you feel this, are you listening?
The guilty will pay the price which side will you choose to be

Will it ever be enough, you've buried all my trust in sulfate
I'm watching as it all decays
Don't matter if you run, we'll all end up as dust, in sulfate
Eruption everything extinct

We live for the taste, we'll kill for what it takes
To become more than what were meant to be
Can you hear me, are you listening?
Surrounded by hate and envy, empty inside well be

Will it ever be enough, you've buried all my trust in sulfate
I'm watching as it all decays
Don't matter if you run, we'll all end up as dust, in sulfate
Eruption everything extinct

The sky opens up and it rains down on me
If god wasn't listening it wasn't meant to be
The sky opens up and it rains down on me
If god wasn't listening it wasn't meant to be

If god wasn't listening it wasn't meant to be

Will it ever be enough, you've buried all my trust in sulfate
I'm watching as it all decays
Don't matter if you run, we'll all end up as dust, in sulfate
Eruption everything extinct

The sky opens up and it rains down on me
If god wasn't listening it wasn't meant to be

If god wasn't listening it wasn't meant to be


Writer(s): Kile Odell, Daniel Laskiewicz, Chad Ruhlig, Zach Williams
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