Blood Burden-Crisis

[ti:Blood Burden] [ar:Crisis] [al:Like Sheep Led To Slaughter] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Blood Burden - Crisis [00:09.62]I can hear the dogs in their hysteria Salivating for [00:15.12]The taste of our rotten failure Brutality of flesh and [00:22.12]Bone Making enemies where there were none Gangs of [00:30.44] [00:30.95]God are on the move To bleed the slain in shallow [00:36.56]Tombs you can be my cradle and I your grave [00:42.05] [00:43.00]Captivated we fall to meet our fate Between layers of [00:50.40]Coma and death in fields it's a sightless [00:53.99]Soundless muted sense of touch This broken world is [01:09.77]Spiritless and homeless burning in the wreckage of its [01:15.21]Own damn coldness Brutality of flesh and bone [01:20.30] [01:22.16]Making enemies where there were none [01:25.07] [01:27.57]Gangs of hate [01:28.33] [01:28.92]Are on the move [01:30.52] [01:32.06]To Bleed the slain in shallow tombs [01:35.15] [01:47.51]We exist in between the crack of life and death [01:54.12] [01:56.40]Struggle in between betrayal and the end [02:03.28] [02:05.54]Grasping dry Lifeless earthen [02:09.34] [02:09.90]Decomposition Run and hide your [02:17.19]Flesh is no haven from suffocation Blood Burden [02:34.52] [02:36.25]Knows no bounds [02:38.28]Dig deep to skeletons in the ground [02:40.31] [02:42.93]Blood Burden knows no bounds