Make Them Suffer - Affliction Of The Dead Lyrics

Make Them Suffer Lyrics

"Affliction Of The Dead"

Shattered, the fragments of my life lay scattered,
engulfed beneath the shadows of my forever. I am broken, decrepit.

Lay this rose upon my tombstone
I shall not live by your lies

Only from the moisture of my rotting carcass shall I blossom

Mind controlled by hopeless affection, this affliction;
Affliction of the dead

As my lungs are slowly crushed
Shattered, the fragments of my life lay scattered,
engulfed beneath the shadows of my forever. I am broken, decrepit.

As I sink beneath the shadows I find peace beneath the grave
And finally now, I can blossom

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Writer(s): Sean Ilias Harmanis, Timothy J. Madden, Nicholas McLernon, Christopher Arias-real, Craig Buckingham, Louisa Burton, Roland Lim

EP: "Lord Of Woe" (2010)

Summoning Storms

Lord Of Woe

The Eternal Cold

Affliction Of The Dead

Weeping Wastelands

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