Blight Takes All - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

Just another Poland pose

With this new haircut…

What am I to do?

Just another ringing alarm

In this empty room

I know what I can do…

As spring hits my eyes

I revel in the mist

Something lustful bores a hole

Formed from dought and worthless plans

This blight takes all

Just another death rattle dance…

Are we homeward bound?

I know what can be blessed

When I heard that lost song

In this empty room…

I know we’ll be missed

As spring hits my eyes

I revel in the mist

Something lustful bores a hole

Formed from dought and worthless plans

This blight takes all…