An Industry of Murder - Graveyard

Wherever you go, just follow

In the shadow of your stay.

Where you’re looking like a vulture

Watching every move.

Do you feel all of the souls?

You always will thin legs

Alone you walk among us

Your evil won’t be mad.

We’re the proper lies,

The public faults, it’s all I want.

The unholy outliers,

Got demonishing supplies.

All friends turn into enemies

And greed is at your palm.

Soon we’ll die in mothers grieve and

The story is the same.

Wherever you point your finger

Always violence causes it.

Paid the cause of something came from the gain

The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind.

Should be boys just royal

But just burry our own songs.

That families are shadowed

Why do care should take our blind?

An industry of murder,

Scratching the right bodies.

Watch out for the bones

You’re causing new world tribe.

Just set the walls before you

The initial fire.

In history lacks the future,

Your empire will fall.

Paid the cause of something came from the gain

The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind.