Rest in Piss

Crawl, this is the end Bark, the march of the damned Beg, the crawl of the pigs This is the end While the world burns, the religious hide with their tales tucked between their legs Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth Let this end with us There’s comfort in knowing this is the end of the unjust Etch the names into the graves The youth are sick and tired The old are jaded tyrants The youth are sick and tired The old are jaded tyrants We have killed us We made the bed of snakes We built this house of shit We have killed us Crawl, this is the end Bark, the march of the damned Beg, the crawl of the pigs This is the end Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth Hell is a place on earth where men live in greed and purge in filth I couldn't dream it, I can't believe it I've been living in the kingdom of suffering Are you so deaf to the cries? You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us You have killed us