Whitechapel - To the Wolves lyrics

War, war is coming with me Our only hope is tearing down the foundation of angelic sounds Lord, Lord, forgive this troubled man He comes for what he lost and he'll take every life until he's found Wipe your tears, my dear sweet elder Compulsion is inherited Compassion can mend a broken man But I'm beyond the point of the love you send I have an urge to taste blood on my tongue A passion to watch the whole world burn The innocent child you once knew is dead (He's dеad) So long, throw me to the wolves I'm a lost causе drowning in the weight I pull I'm way too deep in the thought of making my life miserable Don't dwell on a worthless life We exist in a different light The ancient blood calls out my name War, war is coming with me Our only hope is tearing down the foundation of angelic sounds Lord, Lord, forgive this troubled man He comes for what he lost and he'll take every life until he's found Peace be with you all I'm a neglected memory you never saw The abyss will take me now to where I belong So long, throw me to the wolves I'm a lost cause drowning in the weight I pull I'm way too deep in the thought of making my life miserable Don't dwell on a worthless life We exist in a different light The ancient blood calls out my name This is the end of me I tried so hard to keep it together But I'm lost without them So long, so long misery War, war is coming with me Our only hope is tearing down the foundation of angelic sounds Lord, Lord, forgive this troubled man He comes for what he lost and he'll take every life until he's found We are free from the grasp of the earth And into the void of the universe So long, so long to our misery