Stacking Bodies - Fit For A King, Levi Benton

Stacking bodies, piled to the sky

No one sheds a tear when the faceless die

The clouds of smoke cover the stench of rot

Return to the dirt, just to be forgotten

I hope you see their misery

We live in a place where 500,000 people disappear without a trace

No funeral, no regard, just another number in the body count

He lives, he lives among us

The serpent, the serpent guides us to their bed

When the sun sets

And the devil leaves his hole

Stacking bodies over bodies just to steal your soul

When the light’s out

Bodies burning up the land

Letting evil sit upon its corpse throne

Burn

This world is turning

To the fires of Hell

We bow our heads to the lawless one

He lives, he lives among us

The serpent, the serpent numbs us

To their pain

When the sun sets

And the devil leaves his hole

Stacking bodies over bodies just to steal your soul

When the light’s out

Bodies burning up the land

Letting evil sit upon its corpse throne

Stacking bodies over bodies just to steal your soul

For the corpse throne

No more peace, no more light

We distort this world

Darkness fills the sky

No more peace, no more light

We distort this world

Darkness fills the sky