The Art Of Dying Lyrics & Chords By Necro

Breathing slowly, mechanical heartbeat Losing contact with the living Almighty TV plugged, hybrid empty brain Don't see anything real in the game The tension is building...read more

[Goretex] Life's riddles are strange, I'm sick of the days/daze the art of dyin' To symbolize change, witness the pain Blocks of free cheese, Becky sold her crib for...read more

The Art of Dying Unbecome and unborn Slipping off the uniform Missing from the chain-gang Nothing isn't anything Nothing isn't one place Streets of gold in outer space ...read more