CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Pious Killing Floor

Tracing the curvature
Of a blood drenched implement
Searching for a name in the carrion
A violence filled pit

It all stares back at me
The cold
The void
The power
The cold
The void
The power
That I once gave is f**king gnawing

I gave the power to what I became
I gave the power to what I became
I gave the power to what I became
And now there's nothing f**kin left