Morning Sting - Spite

Eyes open

The red draws out the white

Get up, get up

Try to remember last night

Do you feel better?

Are you feeling alright?

Digging down to draw some blood just to see if I’m alive

Spite

A broken man, a dead machine, a bird with crippled wings

Teased by life and born to did say «Fuck everything.»

Fuck everything, burn everything, kill everything, destroy everything

Fuck

Burn

Kill

Destroy

Morning sting

Get up

Get up

Get up

Nowhere to run

Nowhere is safe

A monster has awoken

Down to your grave

There is no hope for a better tomorrow

Spill out your guts and spread your blood throughout the land

There is no hope for a better tomorrow

There is no hope for a better tomorrow