Fields Of Conflict Lyrics & Chords By Fukpig

Crunch a number, grinds your gears Crunch a number, root out a stiff then tightly squeeze Wretch after wretch Non-expressive matter designated to perish Smash a single digit ...read more

All you can eat, on all you can feast All that can be really cheaply played All a noise of nothing but scheming You are deftly swayed, vigorously splayed Metaphorically screw...read more

Behold! The blade is nice and dull from the millions of heads, from the millions that we left for dead Bluntly disassembled and painfully dissected With an instrument of gore,...read more

I dream of leaving this body Through a leak in my skin Escaping this temple Holding a young god in visions of purity Undone visions of purity undone And yet i gave in to...read more

the sound of drums and rising horns pressed on our backs / we've moved through sand against a wind that carries nothing / my words must be meaningless against your breath / show me...read more