Consumed - 13 Knots - Ringworm

I’m consumed, you’re consumed

They’re consumed, we’re all fuckin' consumed

And still with no mercy for you

13 knots bring the fairies

Opposed by the heartless God

Whispered winds say

«Spit in the face of the bastard child»

Deny all the things that you’ve been taught

And the bitter thoughts that my heart knows far too well

And I’ve touched the face of God

And it is cold, it is dead

And the face of God is dead

And I’ll save you

From the things that you saved me from

I’m gonna take your life in cold blood

And I’ll give you a taste of Hell

Are my ways catching up with me?

The things I feel and the things that I see

There’s more than one way I can hurt you

Don’t think I’m done when I’m not through

Little friends with bent halos

And the bitter thoughts that follow where I go

We are Gods if we are heartless

Drink his blood and piss on that bastard’s corpse

When it’s tied in 13 knots