Dying World Lyrics & Chords By Poor Pilate

there is black silent marching in the wood seems to be sheer minutes of destruction why do you stand still decay house of your father why do raise up led blackness to your lips ...read more

Dying, world. Termination of sinless victims, freedom is abused by man, how many times must we tell ourselves, to stand for what we created. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow...read more

Bells of damnation ring for me I can see the clouds of misery The endless search for immortality This dying world is all I can see Curse of loneliness and pain Inside my...read more

The flames grow high in your eyes Your tempers hot and it's on the rise Furious storm builds deep inside And the universe no place to hide You watch the world fall to it's...read more

There's a hole at the bottom of the earth
Where the blood pours out at the end of the day
When the usual amount of people have died
Sit back and watch the death and...read more