A Darkness Rises Up - Broken Records

Tell me any lie that you want

It’s more than I know

You said the words yourself

Tell me any lie that you want

And I will follow

The clock to stop the blood

In shoot our hearts

Woe upon the ones we love

And to those our hearts are wound

There a darkness rises up

Every scream of blood

Think about the burning strainds

Woah I’m on fire

Wrapped up in this flare

For what it’s worth

It’s tired and old

To mark the ground

We rape to own

In shoot our hearts

Woe upon the ones we love

And to those our hearts are wound

There a darkness rises up

Every scream of blood

And we’re all trying to

Not shoot up the strains

And we’re all trying to

Not shoot up the strains

To lie upon the ones we love

And to those you do your worst

Pull the flags up from your door

And rinse the blood