Bleeding Through
The Great Fire

Final Hours

This is our final hour

You were never one of us

So run away

The end is upon us



All enemies have failed and learned their fate

To be forsaken

Defeated all trends have dug their graves

You'll never understand this desire to never fit in



Give up our hearts

Conform to be just like them

You're just like them

You tried to pull the wool over our eyes



Sacrificing all things that were true

Turned your back on all things that were true

So much was sacred now lost in the past

Everything destructive points back at you



Say goodbye to sweet death

And the perfect isolation that we had



Things will never be the same again

What you became another enemy my friend

Now what you've become

Fucking disgrace



There is no turning back now

Just another two face

You've dug your grave

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